Love And Monsters 2 Book Novels & Stories

Then, in my best attempt at a fierce tone, I ordered, "You’re not allowed to take it off! And you’re definitely not allowed to like anyone else!" The delicate pink-and-white crystal flower caught the moonlight, reflecting a soft shimmer in his dark eyes. His usually indifferent gaze softened, his lowered lashes concealing the faint amusement flickering beneath them. In a quiet voice, he murmured, "There is no one else. And there never will be." Feeling satisfied, I fell asleep without a care. By the time I woke up the next day, I had forgotten everything. Even when bits and pieces of that night eventually resurfaced, the only thing I remembered clearly was the phrase ‘I like you.’

“Or I’ll forget we’re even related.” “Then forget,” Zaiden snarled, dragging me closer. “I waited centuries for this. I’m not letting go.” Students were screaming now, phones out, whispers turned to a frenzy and cameras flashed. I stood in the middle, completely frozen as they growled at each other, both of them radiating enough power to collapse the damn ceiling. Mate. Mate. Two men... Two literal monsters claiming me like I was a prize in a twisted auction after Riven’s madness display a few minutes ago.

"We'll be fine,stay in this room and lock the door. Don't open it for anyone except us." "I'm scared." "Good. That means you're smart." He kissed my forehead and it felt protective and possessive at the same time. "We'll be back soon and when we come back, Marcus Shaw won't be a problem anymore." I watched all three of them walk out. Kai cracked his knuckles. Luca's sweet face looked cold. Dante moved like a man going to war. I locked my door and sat on my bed with my knees pulled to my chest. I'd just set three wolves on Marcus and part of me hoped they destroyed him.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

A magical social feed opened like a twisted version of F******k. RonanDuskbane posted: “New moon training group meets at midnight. If you’re too slow, don’t bother showing up.” KaelithD posted a poll: “Who’s hotter: me, or me on fire?” Faculty Reminder: “Do not summon demons in the cafeteria again.” I sat back and let out a long, slow breath. Magic. Memory loss. Monsters. And a talking wolf in my head. This was going to be wild.

Oh, God! I want to see him even though he is my monster. Oh! Sherry, you’re so stupid, and he's going to hurt you. Just wait and see, Sherry, my mind said. He's going to rip your heart out. I rolled my eyes at my conscience. I know one thing: I don’t care if my heart is ripped out of my body, as long as I get one taste of the Sexy bad boy, Derrick Jefferson. Then I promised myself not to care about him anymore. Once I get him, I’ll be done, girl, fanning over him.

They just make the future possible. Dani hooks her arm around mine and kisses my cheek. "Let's go home, babe." If I am a monster, then I am hers. And I have never belonged to anything else completely. … T H E E N D ❤️❤️

They spoke softly together, and Adrian occasionally glanced down at her with a patience he rarely showed anyone. Anyone could see they looked like the real couple. But I was supposed to be the real couple. I was Adrian's betrothed, the girl whose engagement had been arranged since childhood. Our first meeting had been when we were both very young, before my mother died. As a child born of vampire and human blood, I was powerful, yet could never fully control that power. My mother never once called me a monster. She would hold me and say gently, "Elena, you just haven't learned to master your gift yet."

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ Rose didn't even look up from the book. "It's called 'In a Monster’s Bed.'"

The smaller boy immediately curled into Damon chest and quietly yawned. "You just arrived in time for the good bit." Alessia whispered in Damom ear. Alessia turned over the last page and began to read. "And so, with an almighty crash, the monster fell to the ground and faded away into dust. The warrior had saved the day again and they could all go home to their families to live the rest of their lives in peace." "No room for monsters in those warrior tales?" Damon asked teasingly. "Well, I'm sure there's at least one warrior going home to her/his monsters family." Alessia turned to Damon and kissed his lips. Damon smiled against her mouth.