M Is For Monster Novels & Stories

Ignoring the feeling I slipped into my white nightgown and in no time I was already asleep. There came a nightmare about Mike. He wasn't angry as I thought he would. He was smiling instead. "Did you like my surprise?" He started as he came very close to me. "Don't touch me."I barked at him. "And what surprise are you talking about?"I asked. "Your moon."he simply replied, making me confused. "My moon? What do you mean. I don't have a moon."I said. "What's the point of calling your children names that you won't recall their meanings."I sighed.

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

I got into the passenger's seat with a frown on my face while looking down on the floor. I didn't want to look at Roman because I was angry at him; how could he even throw a punch, too, or think of fighting with Levi in that kind of place? "Mummy," Sarah called and I turned back immediately "Mummy, what happened? I saw Daddy and Uncle Roman rolling in the cake" She said "It's nothing, honey, I promise you." I tried to calm Sarah down because I was already breaking down; I couldn't deal with Sarah breaking down, too, or we would just be crying together inside this car.

Thank you Jay, thank you for making me the happiest woman on earth" "Yes" "That's so sweet of you ". "Miss Monalisa , I know it might come as a shock to you but try not to freak out " "Okay, what is it? "Miss Monalisa...will you marry me?. "What!!!

sin yelled as we spread apart running in different directions, I ran back from where I came from, glancing back with the sword on my hand I see I giant black monster with red eyes, a lot of hair, sharp claws and teeth pacing at me. I throw my sword at it which it dodges still running angrily at me, I instantly shift to my wolf running faster but it proved faster as it caught up to me in a matter of seconds. I got to the end of a cliff and stopped, turning to see the monster running at me with full speed, the adrenaline raising in my body as my heart pounded in my chest. I stretch forth my hands out of pure instincts and yell out the words “muate uante” and the monster stopped in its tracks,

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

And then, the monsters breached the mist. They were horrifying. They were massive, grey-skinned abominations, their muscles bulging with sickening, unnatural proportions. Their chaotic, glowing purple eyes burned with mindless, explosive rage. To Mwajuma, they were the ultimate manifestation of the toxic, violent male spirit—beasts that existed only to destroy the beauty of the world.

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.

“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?”

“I will not be a whore for a motorcycle club or anyone else for that matter.” He finally slowed his laughter and grabbed her upper arms. “We aren’t like that. We don’t even have fluff bunnies around here. Most of us seem to be the one woman kind.” “Most of you?” Monster nodded. “I never found a woman that fit me well enough or made me feel the way you do.” Abrupt like, he crushed her lips under his own and his blood heated as he took her mouth. His heart began pounding in his chest as he lowered her enough to rub his cock against her core. He groaned when he felt how wet she was.