Misunderstood Monsters Novels & Stories

I had been blind to his and fears insecurities; or better still, I turned a books eye to the truth about who he really was. He was a monsters, and monsters hunt for blood. Monsters never change. You can take the pig out of the mire, but you can't take the mire out of the pig. One day, it'd return to the more, and Gustav had returned unapologetically to his mire.

Still, I felt the ghost of one. I lowered my eyes before Damien could see the hatred gathering there. “Everyone fears Thorncrest wolves,” I said. A flicker of amusement touched his mouth. “Everyone fears what they do not understand.” No, I thought. Sometimes people understand monsters perfectly. They fear them because they are right. I let my gaze lift just enough to meet his. “Then help me understand.” That pleased him.

“Do you believe that there may be monsters walking amongst us?” In the past, I told Miles everything except for the circumstances that led me down this path. I never opened up to him about the marks on my brother's body or my suspicions that monsters may actually exist and they stayed hidden from the rest of us in the underworld. “Monsters,” Miles repeats, frowning. “You mean like the ones in movies?” “Something like that,” I admit, wondering if I should just stay quiet. “I’ve never really thought about it.” He admits. “Personally, I think that humans are monsters. They’re monsters that can kill, steal, and destroy others without blinking an eye.”

“This one is a demonic one…” “A demonic monster?” Claude and Darrion frowned in alarm. Jai looked at them curiously. “What’s a demonic monster?” Claude tried to explain. “There are six types of monsters in this world. The normal ones without elements like cats, dogs, the ordinary cows and sheep are considered as domestic monster. They only cause a small amount of damage compared to the others. The next one is elemental monster that is able to use element to its will, and sometimes, they also produce the elemental energy themselves. The third one is intelligent monster. This one usually understands human language and has a higher comprehension of life, meaning, it’s usually a lot more powerfu

I wanted to say I was sorry. But the moment I opened my mouth, I started laughing instead. My laughter was sharp and grating, like nails dragging across a chalkboard. The steel needles churned wildly in my brain. The pain overwhelmed me, and everything went black. The memory cut off. The comments exploded. [He's already this vicious at seven. If he's not born bad, then what is he?] [Just get rid of him already. People like this are nothing but trouble.] [Being a single mom is already hard enough, and she ends up with a kid like this. Even I feel bad watching it.]

These words of the anonymous text she had received echoed through her mind, she had wondered and pondered, watching the man who was termed a monster be sweet and respectful all night. If he was a monster, he wouldn't have all these people around him. If he was a monster, he wouldn't have saved me. He was a man and not a monster, monsters do not take care of you and rescue you from the shackles of your family. They do not smile at you sweetly and make sure you are alright. These were are thoughts as she pondered over the words, and in these moments, she found a similarity between her and Xander. They were both misunderstood.

Each of them realized that they needed a little quietness at times like these. In just a day, the kingdom had lost countless soldiers, as well as civilians at the hands of monsters – which weren't even monster grande. According to the info provided by Dylan, there is a term "monster grande" which refers to a monster that is bigger, fiercer, and intelligent and is the biggest threat to mankind. The numbers were still few, but no one ever knew when they would be able to double their numbers and enter the Haddad Kingdom.

Gideon speaks first, "Hello everyone! I'm so happy to see such a large turnout tonight. I want to tell you there are some things you will see tonight that some of you have only heard of. All I ask is that you keep an open mind and an open heart. We all share the same Earth, and we all live side by side. I want to introduce you to the couple that will guide you through the presentation tonight. They are amazing people who care about the Earth and its inhabitants, and they have spent the better part of their adult lives actively trying to make it better. Please allow me to introduce Damien and Abby Riggs." The building erupts in almost deafening applause, and the couple steps up to the microph

Wanda asked, her voice softening slightly. I thought of Lucien standing in that study, shaking but refusing to give up. I thought of the way I had let everyone else write my story for twenty-one years. "I realized that if I’m going to be a monster in their eyes anyway, I might as well be a monster who plays the cello."

she said. "A witch? Am I a witch mother? Why are you two behaving so strangely? What has happened to you?"I asked looking at their faces. "No. I was trying to get Anu scared, that's all."she lied. "Yes. Your mother compares me to witches."Anu supplemented. "You might be one. How could a normal person turn into a lion."I pointed. "You are right Artie. Am not a human but am not a witch either." "Then what are you?"