Married To A Monster Novels & Stories

’ Devyn responded, his voice agitated and laced with venom as he growled beside me. A dark chuckle echoed in my mind, ‘You don't know what we're capable of. We’re going to flood the ground with your blood.’ One of them turned its large head to look directly at me, ‘Come with us, girl. And we’ll let your boyfriend live.’ Annoyance seeped through me as I spoke out loud, “He’s not my boyfriend, he's my husband,” it's not like they would care anyway. I tipped my chin upward, defiant. “And you’re in over your head if you think I’ll leave him to follow you monsters.’

I bounced twice before coming to a stop. “The plan has changed, Angel, you need to roll with it.” Climbing over me and looking every bit the apex predator, Monster bit down on the swell of my breasts. “No one even knows if it's going to happen.” He sucked the mound into his mouth, hard enough that I knew he would leave a mark. “All I know for certain is that I'm going to marry you.”

So, dear wife, do not test me or it shall be deadly! Iris stared at this male she had married. 'Was this the same person with whom she had imprinted at her birthday party? How did he turn to this monster? How could she still love him? She would just have to keep enduring his a use because she did not want anything to happen to her siblings not her parents. This monster was capable of anything. He wouldn't care how underhandedly he dealt. 'Have you ever loved me at all or was it all pretense at my birthday party?' she asked bewildered. It had felt so true, so destined...

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.

“But we can’t, this always comes with a positive energy, like the king and yang, they pair well together, but not apart.” Auren’s jaw tightens. “Someone branded her with something ancient. This wasn’t born out of panic or emotion.” Kael glances between them, frustrated. “Then who did it? And why?” No one answers. Because none of them know. As if in sync, Maris appears with the head leader, a ginger haired woman with a splash of generous freckles across her soft features, she walks swiftly towards me, makes me lie face flat on the bed as she examines the glowing sigil. She let out a tired sigh before she let me lie face up.

“ What? These are girls. I don't do girls.” “ Don't worry, wife. I wouldn't comfortably watch a girl scissor my wife. I want them to get you so aroused you beg me to f*CK you until daybreak.” I skipped a heartbeat. “ I would be dead by daybreak if that happens.” I tried to make a light joke while my heart thrummed. He nods with understanding. “ That is why I brought this. Either way, I'm going to have my way.” Turns out my new husband is just any monster. He's the king of them all.

I looked up at him in disbelief. Who gave him this right to call Rehan as monster? Max might have some issues with him in the past but just because he had a dark past that doesn't mean he's monster. "Monsters doesn't rot in hell, they love hell. That is why no human is monster because everyone deserves happiness instead of other way." I said, forcing a fake smile and maintained better distance with him. I thought that he will counter me back using another response but he laughed which sounded more like he was challenging my words.

They had destroyed everything…the life I was supposed to have, the family I was supposed to belong to. If I agreed to this insanity, I would be binding myself to a dangerous man, but I would also gain something; power. “But he's a monster,” I whispered, the words escaping before I could stop them. He didn’t flinch. Instead, he grinned, a cruel, chilling expression that made my stomach churn. “And now, Lauren, you’re the monster’s wife-to-be. Congratulations.” He straightened, brushing invisible lint off his tailored jacket, his calm demeanor only fueling my fury. I was trembling with anger as I spat, “You’re insane if you think I’ll marry you!”

“That wasn’t for them.” My breath hitched. “I know,” I whispered. “That’s what scares me.” He didn’t respond, not with words. He looked at me so intently it almost felt like an answer. And then my phone buzzed violently on the nightstand like the world was done giving us space. I reached for it, blinking against the notifications flashing back. WOLF GALA ROMANCE SPARKS CONTROVERSY! HUMAN MATE OR PACK PROBLEM? Is Lord Marrock Serious or Staged?