Little Talks Of Monsters And Men Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Remember what I said, little songbird? Monsters live amongst us, and this man is one of them.” Monsters… Monsters lived among us, and they had the same faces as us. I knew that. I truly did. After what happened to my parents, I was always looking over my shoulder for these monsters, but now that one was in front of me, I felt myself wavering. How could I feel the slightest bit of sympathy for someone who didn’t deserve it? “Look at me, little songbird,” L says, grabbing my chin and lifting my gaze to his as he stares down at me. “Don’t think of him as a human.”

his last words came out as whispers. Lyra leaned against the wall, her lips parting and her chest heaved, "monsters aren't as scary if you start shining lights on them. I'm sorry but I'm not afraid of you. You saved me Mr Marcel, maybe if you hadn't done that, I would have been scared. But no. I'm not," Lyra knew she sounded cheesy but that was what she truly felt. The man standing right in front of her could be a monster with bleeding irises and sharp–edged fangs, but to her, he was her savior. "Mmm, " he mused, "So, what I am doesn't bother you? Not in one bit—"

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

“Tick tok.” I was still shaking my head, still trying to grasp what on God’s earth was happening. “Let me help you out,” Leonardo said, and he sounded like he was running out of patience. “You’re stuck in a house with two men who are not humans. Monsters, as humans call us. We are predators by nature, and sometimes, we lose control of the beast. Sometimes, we–” “Stop!” I screamed, fisting my hair and bending over. God, my head hurts. “You sound fucking crazy!” I straightened and looked at him, still fisting my hair. “Not humans? Monsters? Beast? Have you fucking lost your mind, Leonardo?”

His body was a wall of heat and iron. "You're afraid that if you let go, you'll become the monster they all say you are," he murmured, his gaze dropping to my lips. "But let me tell you a secret, little maid." He leaned down, his breath hot against my ear. "The monsters are the ones who made you feel invisible. The monsters are the ones who bruise your skin." His voice dropped to a husky, dangerous whisper. "You are not the monster, Mira. You are the thing the monsters should be afraid of."

Ryan’s POV “If you are telling the truth about your father’s death,” I said without looking back. “Then someone wants war badly enough to start with your father’s blood. The guards dragged her out. Monsters. That word lingered around the hall long after the human was gone. It meant nothing anymore. They say wolves are monsters, like they haven’t looked in the mirror. They are all the same. I looked blankly at the empty entrance. The scent of blood filled the whole space. Human blood.

“She was just a kid! She was so excited for high school... she was picking out her backpack... SHE WAS INNOCENT TOO! HOW IS THIS ANY DIFFERENT? HUH?!" I look up at my brother. At the pain in his eyes that is so deep it swallowed who he is. I have no answer for him. There's just no fucking answer. "We're not monsters, man," I whisper, my voice choking with his heavy hand still on my throat. "We're not fucking monsters, El." Our breaths are too loud, like we're still fighting. Our chests keep pounding like hammers. He rolls his body off me and collapses with his back against a tombstone, shaking with cries he can't control.

" 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗯𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝘂𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁. "I'm a monster. That's what I am." 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗯𝘀 𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘃𝗼

I have come too far to get caught now. I walked back into the bar and straight to the bar. “Give me a whiskey on the rocks and be quick about it,” I said to the bartender. He nodded and returned with my drink immediately. I slammed the drink and asked for another. Damn that woman. I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences.

Happy reading! 🖤 The fear in their hearts widened around, creating no space for bravery, they still had their eyes on each other when the monster shouted again and their thoughts came back to their present surroundings staring up at the huge monster before them. “Now, Answer my Riddle,” the monster said coldly and stamped his feet on the ground, and every where became silent. Alyssa and Darrell had their finger crossed. “Never was, always will, only known to the creator's mind,” the monster replied coming closer to them slowly while they moved backward