Little Monsters Book Novels & Stories

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

Maybe, just maybe, things would get better. The following weeks were a whirlwind. Emily’s days were filled with classes, homework, and navigating the complexities of a new school. Aaron and Jake became her first real friends, introducing her to their circle. She met Clara, a bubbly girl with a passion for art, and Sam, who shared Emily's love for books. Slowly but surely, Emily began to feel more at home.But not everything was smooth sailing. There were still moments of intense homesickness, times when the language barrier felt insurmountable, and cultural differences that left her feeling out of place. One particularly difficult day, Emily found herself on the verge of tears after a frustra

Fair. Naturally. Reasonable honestly. Then came the mission. God. The garden needed saving. Fair. From imaginary monsters. Reasonable. Very dangerous imaginary monsters. God. Lily raced across the yard. Jumping. Running. Fair. Flying. Reasonable honestly. Or what she considered flying. God. Then disaster struck. Fair. A rock. Reasonable. A tiny rock. God. The world's smallest enemy. Fair. Lily tripped. Reasonable. Then— thump.

the lamp in my hand didn't go off as I expected, only my two white and black pups flew out of my jacket and landed in front of me. I stretch my hands to them, the ground very close to them open. the black pup was already slipping into the empty pit of darkness. I held onto one of its paws, and I felt some movement of claws gripping my legs, I could not look back at the one clawing at my feet but I knew it was the three-eye monster. with the white pup beside me, the black pup was struggling to hold on to me, the monster growled louder and clasp my feet pulling me away from the pit, I did not want to let go of the black pup but he gradually become too heavy for my little tender hands, "I won't

POV: Rory Hale Another appeared ahead, cutting me off. My chest heaved, panic keen and scorching. “No, no, no…” I grabbed the nearest book and tossed it. It went straight through the monster like it was mist. But the mist hissed, pushing tighter, creating claws. “Help!” My voice cracked. “Somebody” And then the growl came. Deep. Savage. Close. A flurry of silver and black tore past the aisle, crashing into the gloom. Snarls filled the air, volumes flying, shelves cracking under the impact.

By chance did they create this monster? Shhh!! Don't think too much. My dad won't commit these kinds of sinful activities, neither Uncle Hayle does. I flipped the page one by one finding every detail is boring. It's my tenth time that I'm reading this book since I came here and I want a change. Wait.. Today morning Rakesh gave me a book, isn't he? Yeah! Yeah! But where I kept that book? Ahh! How careless I'm. I dug my bag but there is no trace of any book except 'The Heil Hunting Monster' that I'm currently reading.

Black gets ready to charge but the small one holds up his paw and growls back. “If that is what you believe then so be it, but you have only been placed this high in the council because you are blinded by what the master wants and you have no morals of your own. Therefore I choice freedom.” The small monster takes a step towards Black and then another. When nothing seems to happen he gets more courage and walks to meet Black. Black reaches out a paw and shakes the small monsters shoulder giving him some encouragement. This also seems to encourage the other monsters. The majority of them seem to want to join our ranks but still seem uncertain of themselves. We see at least a third of the mons

” My dad was right, hard work does payoff” Kade P.O.V I never thought I would fall, I never thought it would only take one time, one night for her to destroy everything I ever thought I knew. I saw my best friend fall in love with his stepsister. I never wanted that, until I met her. She completely ruined me for any other woman, and now I am stuck. She snuck out of my fucking bed, out of my fucking house. No other woman has ever tried it before, except for My Little Red. But the thing is there’s a reason me and Keegan are such best friends we are more alike than anyone even think, I have the exact same tendencies as him. And she flipped those switches all over the damn place. I want her, I c

I did not speak English as fluently as I could when I grew up a bit but I was still a rather bright girl, so a few kids around the neighborhood who passed by my house would ask to play with me and I thought I could be friends with them. “Lana, don’t go out by yourself.” I used to hear my mother screamed as she saw me walking pass the gate with the friends and she would grab my hand and took me away from the friends I just met. I think they became scared of my mother in particular so they rarely invited me out again and things became so boring around. I studied and played with the maids or alone, but the dolls were not enough. Even with the computers that existed at the time I was still so bo

The library looked empty, it looked like Oliver was still in his room. Sophia walked towards a large shelf in the corner of the room. The girl planned to tidy up Oliver's study before she borrowed her favorite comics. Sophia tidied up some files that were piled up on Oliver's desk, Sophia didn't understand the contents of the papers. They were definitely important and she had to be careful to tidy them up. While cleaning up Oliver's desk, Sophia accidentally opened a drawer. She froze when she saw something familiar to her eyes. It was something very similar to what she used to have: a red umbrella.