Monika X Mc Novels & Stories

She then walks over to the bar and take a seat at the barstool. Monique is working tonight, one of the bartenders that has been with us for a while. She and her older brother both work here and have a story that would rock even the strongest person. They are both doing better now and are both clean. Definitely some of the hardest workers we have here.

I automatically smiled back. I don't know how long I stood there or how long I was staring at her but suddenly I felt someone's hand snap in from of my eyes. I quickly came down from la- la land and was back to reality. It was Monica that snapped her finger. Makaila was already in front of me, smiling. Rita was in Nigel's hands as Christine took several shots of them. My attention was fully on the beauty before me. "Hey." She said, smiling shyly.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Who the hell would do something like this? "Yea same," "Someone is probably on heat or something." "Yeah, right, let me check." Monika opened the room and stopped. "Oh God. Oh no." "Moni, what happened?". "Adom," Monika whispered. "MONI What the fuck? What happened? Tell me." "Oh, hell yeah! "Alex groaned. Monika's heart stopped when she heard another voice. "Adom, I need to call you back." Monika hung up and shoved her phone into her pocket. "Please, please, please let him be watching porn." Monika whispered, pushing the last door.

Her bullet-quick questions slams into her at the same time she does. “Uh, okay. And no.” Monica huffs out a wry laugh at the idea of her winning. “I kinda went out in a blaze of not-so-much-glory.” Her usually grim expression turns sour. “What do you mean?” She holds Monica out at arm’s length, scanning her with narrow-eyed calculation. Monica looks back into her black-rimmed eyes, noting that she has white dots framing the cat-eye liner. She was wearing a red tank top, black denim shorts, a flannel shirt tied around her waist, Dr. Martens boots laced up to her knees, and thigh-high red fishnets. She also has plastic horns clipped in her black hair. Despite her appearance compared to mine, s

“Get the fuck out of our kingdom!” “Ha! Listen to your page, rat! He’s like a whiny little child. You just need to cut his jugular and watch him bleed out. Then and only then will he be perfect! He’ll be dead! Just as he should be!” Monica sneered. “Fire Nova!” A fireball hit the closest tent to her and it burst into flames. “That’s better! Now I can see my targets! I hope you said your goodbyes to little Alexander. My goal is to obliterate you pests forever. I want more than anything to end you and in the most painful way possible!” I could see the crazed smile that came over her face. Not as badly as I want to destroy you!

"Name's Eve. How about you?" "Danika." "Pretty name," she says, blowing me a kiss. I wish I had even half of her confidence. "Thanks," I mumble. "Woah, look at that. Sick Mustang. Dang. Probably belongs to one of the students," she says, and I turn to look at what she was talking about. Memories flash in my head the instant I see it. It is black and extremely similar to Kaziel's. But he can't be here, right? There is absolutely no way I'd run into him in uni, right?

(Katarina Schevenkova) Monica who is like a meerkat who just like a kid in a wonderland went all over the stores to looked at each and every single thing in it, When she were touching one of the window display items, Katarina who is seated in front of me, immediately reprimanded her, she walked towards Monica and slaps her hand away. “Oops~ sorry…Boss..is she really that cranky?..”. (Monica) Monica made her way closer to me and whispered into my ears.

"I should have known Monica was different. No wonder Hyden has been obsessed with her. There were moments during her training where I saw that she had a different fire, and I kept thinking: so she's not like one of us." "She's not normal, no," August agrees. "She comes from an ancient pack believed to be dead. She's powerful." "She is, and she's been trying to control that," I say, my voice taking on a cold tone when I see the hint of judgment in Yara's eyes. "But she has a connection to Hyden. Something that we haven't figured out yet. But the answers are here, I feel it." And I do feel it. Monica is the gravity that held all of these things down.

"Could you tell me the name of my sister? I would like to know. Please." Adom hesitated for a moment, then told her. "Her name is Monika, Monika James." Ashly gasped loudly. "Monika James?! As in the same Monika James who attends my school alongside his older brother Type James and whose friend Sam Lucifer is a member of the Alex Lucifer pack! One of the strongest families in the school or city! Are you kidding me?!"