Little Monsters Novels & Stories

Anyone in that club, probably owns more than ten hotels and restaurant around the world. My friend, Bianca is telling me about her book character, Damien Woes, who is a monster and a Plutonian with a huge coçk and a tongue so long, it would fill you up and give immeasurable pleasure. I glance at my driver, Mr Elvis, who has a Stern expression on his face has he takes glances at Bianca, who seems oblivious of this. I give him a small smile and nudge at Bianca. "What?" She shrugs. "I'm just a curious, person. I would pay to go to Pluto to just take a look at their coçk and touch it." She licks her lips, closing her eyes.

I got them McDonald’s through a drive-through and played their favorite nursery rhymes all the way to the park. “Look, Mommy!” Mabel laughed at a Despicable Me! minion mascot. Miles began emulating a Buzz Lightyear robot. “Buzz Lightyear to the rescue!” he cheered, holding his arms out and running about. The twins explored castles, cowboy houses, farms – complete with cows that gave out chocolate milk, the little cottage from Snow White and the Seven Dwarves, Captain Hook’s ship from Peter Pan, and a small Wonderland that was open to exploring. “I’m the first Lost Girl!” Mabel told me, pointing at a ribbon that I had tied in her hair. I laughed endlessly.

He was shorter than my palm ! This small thing wrecked the mighty beta ? It was hard to believe. He was so tiny and cute. Innocence dripped from this tiny creature. Spoiler alert, in the distant future they turned out to be beasts. I tell you, the most mischievous beasts. They were not wolves. They were monsters incarnated ! “Xayden !!” Nox shrieked, angrily, bringing me back to reality. I gulped when I saw the angry bird behind me livid. “Hold my hand ! How many times do I need to tell you ?!” He was on the verge of crying again.

Jasmine "We all are monsters," Rei replied. "It’s how we live another day and how we can live with ourselves when we finally sleep. You’re not unaccustomed to monsters. You’ve lived with one for most of your life.” Reinaldo laid his arm on the top of the booth behind me. “I’ve been thinking about last night.” Warmth filled my cheeks as I released the stem of my glass. “Me too.” “Now that we’ve been formally introduced, I’d like to get to know you better.”

I muttered, scared that if the monsters spread how I had come to Raven's room, it'd get to the hearing of both Lucian and Thorne. "Is that what you want?" he asked softly, cupping my face in his cold, steady hands. My eyes reached for his, and I nodded my head. "Alright. I will be right back. Once I talk to them, they won't say a word." With that, he went out of his room. With just one word from him, every monster on the fifth floor came out from their various rooms. Somewhere were vampires, ghouls, and somewhere dragons. I stood by the door, listening to the conversation he was having with them.

~Author’s POV~ "This track is called the Serpent's Back. It's a narrow road that goes up a mountain. There's no fence. Just a big drop off the side. People have crashed here. One guy died last year," Simon said, his eyes shining with amusement. Harriet listened, but she didn't look scared. She was looking at her car, a simple silver Mazda. She touched it. It looked old, but she could tell it had been taken care of. The tires were good. The engine sounded smooth and strong.

I clutched at it faintly, muttering cuss words beneath my breath, as I tried to do the concentration spell that would help me through the day. But everything just went wrongly. Instead of the concentration spell, I had summoned mystics – small creatures with wings that didn’t necessarily look like anything. It took a while before I could finally get rid of all the annoying creatures. Then I had made the couch grow wings, and accidentally activated the magic spell, and it had been flying round the room for minutes non – stop, chasing me round the corner. I just gave up on everything and went to class, with the couch still flying around of course.

I can hear the fast rush of water as the blood forms into different parts, creating this monster. I can feel it in my veins, and I can feel something too wet and sticky in my panties. My toes curl as I press my legs together. "You did it." Jaden whispers, his voice breaking the tension. I reopen my eyes, and in front of us is... A monster. It's small, not exactly mighty and strong like Jaden's and it's about to wither, it falls to the side. I think my magic is not strong enough to keep it lasting for long. The monster starts melting. But I fucking did it. "I created a monster!" I shriek in excitement, laughing so hard that I spin around and throw my hands around Jaden's neck without even rea

Black venom dripped thickly from its jaws, hissing where it splashed into the flooded mud, sending up clouds of acrid steam. Around its massive form, smaller horrors crawled through the rising water—mutated wolves with too many eyes, pale-skinned swamp leeches the size of dogs, twisted deer skulls sprouting spider legs. The air itself seemed heavier, fouled by rot and sulfur. Inside the house, silence reigned. Junie clutched Jade to her chest. The baby slept peacefully, oblivious to the gods and monsters clashing outside. Simone and Willa hovered close, their faces pale and drawn. Jonah stood near the barricaded door, fists clenched tight, his jaw taut.

My heart stuttered. Children. Scared of the dark. Whispering about monsters. And those monster were us. My mind flashed back to Spring River, the little ones dragged from their hiding place, their eyes wide and terrified. I’d convinced myself they weren’t human, that they were wolves, enemies, threats. But the way these two girls looked at me, the way they trembled, made me realize something I hadn’t wanted to face. To them, we were the monsters. My voice cracked when I spoke. “I won’t hurt you. I couldn’t, even if I wanted to. I’m the prisoner here.”