Mad Father Burn Monster 소설 & 이야기

mom adds. "Is it because he's an Alpha? Is that why you two are fine with all of this? You both know I don't want to go," I argue, and before my mother can say it, I continue for her, "and I know, you came here for Dad, you had to sacrifice, but maybe I'm not willing to do that. At least you liked Dad." "You don't like David?" My father asks. "I must say that's rather strange." "Of course she likes him, Dale. He's her mate. She's just being difficult because she would rather run around the world than be a Luna."

Burning Inside "Run, Ashley! Keep running!" My mother's voice pierced through the chaos as flames devoured the pack, once my sanctuary. It was my negligence that led to this devastation—I ignored my father's warnings. I should have resigned myself to fate, accepted the role of the monster's prey, rather than witnessing my pack reduced to cinders. But my feet remained rooted to the scorched earth, paralyzed by fear. I couldn't move, not when my mother fell, pierced by ten bullets from that malevolent man.

the monster thundered, flipping over the table and causing Laura to scream in terror. Matthias swung the stick at the monster without hesitation. "I won't let you hurt my daughter! Run, Laura!" he shouted. Alas, a mere mortal like him could contend with such a powerful creature. With a casual swipe, the monster sent the stick flying, then lunged at Matthias with its claws bared. The monster tore through Matthias' shoulder, causing blood to flow profusely. Despite the excruciating pain, Matthias showed no signs of retreat. Instead, he grappled with the monster while urging his daughter to flee. However, Laura was paralyzed with fear. Her face was pale, and she could not find the strength to r

The elevator door slid shut before he could recover. She collapsed against the wall, gasping. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Through the closing gap, she saw him standing there. Staring at his hand. Then at her. His eyes glowed green. “Run all you want, mama,” he said. His voice carried through the metal doors like a promise. “I’ll find you.” The elevator sealed shut. Mireya slid to the floor, tears streaming down her face. She’d just burned a vampire. And now he wasn’t going to let her go.

“Do you remember what I told you about your mother?” “That she loved me,” she said in the softest voice. “And that she had to leave me with you to protect me from the monsters.” “Yes.” She lifted her head to meet my gaze. She tilted her head with uncertainty and questioned, “Is my father one of the monsters?” My eyes widened in shock. Technically, Adonis was a Mafioso, men who were monsters, given all the shit they did, but Adonis was a better monster if that was even a thing.

Trixie said looking at the monster in front of them, the monster laughed. “Trust me you will get use to me; I will give you more pleasure then you have ever known.” “Eewweewwee, no just stop I almost threw up in my mouth. Listen I tried to let you down easy, but you act like you not hearing the words that’s coming outta my mouth. Sir, you ugly as hell, and you look stink. ” Trixie gagged, giving him the stink face. “Trixie, please shut up, you have no idea what that is. We need to get the hell out of here, now.” Dradon said, pulling Trixie away from the monster. “Wait, do you know what this thing is? Why are you freaking out?” Trixie asked looking at Dradon. “Of course, the dragon boy knows

She was confused as she stroked my cheeks and I saw Jedrick approach me. “Burning, you said? What tattoo is that?” he asked. Mom pulled the neck of my shirt to the side and showed him. He backed up, his eyes in shock and he smiled at my parents, saying his goodbyes before he walked out of my room. That was strange. But then again, I shouldn’t be surprised if anything on that book is true. They are monsters. ‘You shouldn’t call them that. You might regret it,’ I heard that voice.

I had never been in a situation like this before, and I didn't know what to do. I watched in awe as my mother shifted into her wolf form, her fur a dark brown that blended in with the shadows. She took off, running straight towards the enemies. She was a blur of movement, her paws barely touching the ground. I watched as she attacked one of the attackers, her jaws clamping down on their arm. They screamed in pain, but my mother paid them no mind. She was focused on the task at hand, protecting the people of Drake’s pack. I covered my ears with my hands, trying to block out the screams and cries. Blood was everywhere, staining the ground a deep crimson. I could feel my legs shaking, my whole

My eyes darkened inexplicably, and I saw her cower as she met my gaze. I could tolerate every insult, but to actually insult my late mother in front of so many people? That was my bottom line. “I can identify as a vixen as you say, but do not let that filthy mouth of yours mention my mother again. She was a thousand times better than you'll ever be! And who was it who climbed into the bed of someone's husband? Might I remind you?”

My claws gleamed in the flickering light, sharp and deadly, and I could feel the raw, primal power surging through me, urging me to strike. My mother’s eyes were wide with terror, tears streaming down her face. "The curse," she whispered, clutching my father’s arm so tightly her knuckles turned white. "The curse... it’s begun." My father stood rigid, his face pale with shock. He had always dismissed the tales of a curse, calling them nothing more than superstition. But now, as he stared at me... the monster his son had become, he knew the truth. His eyes filled with a mix of horror and sorrow, but he didn’t back down. Instead, he stepped forward, placing himself between me and my mother.