Monika Yandere Novels & Stories

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

"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?!"

"Well, I figured that." "Kim, I'm not coming back," Monica said. "I've found what I needed. I am strong, I hunt as a Wolf. When I'm not the Wolf, I walk in the daylight and live like a human. Being Neratomay was no true life. I'm staying." "I…I'm not sure what to say. I mean, you're okay living in a man's body?" "Kim," Monica chuckled. "I am not man or woman. You must know that by now. I am not Monica. I never was."

Jayden flipped me and bent me into his favourite position and penetrated me. Then a knock came at the door. "Jayden, are you in there? Jayden quickly covered my mouth with his hand and continued thrusting inside me. "Andrea.. Monalisa is taking care of the wound. I'm good " he replied Andrea. "That's good to know. Uh one more thing Jayden " "What? "We can hear you two moan. Isn't it too hot to be fucking her. Nymphomaniac" she giggled and exited. "Andrea is so nosey"

"I'm Kira. Don't mind Shaw; he has the tact of a wild animal. We are simply overjoyed that you are here." The fourth friend stepped out from the shadows near the grand mahogany bookshelf. His name was Mon. He was slender and elegant, with an intellectual air and sharp, piercing eyes that seemed to read the very structure of her soul. He wore a dark turtleneck and carried himself with a quiet, regal authority that suggested a vast, ancient knowledge. "Welcome, Yolande," Mon said, offering a slow, respectful nod. "Your presence in this house is a milestone we never truly believed we would witness. You are more than welcome here."

I was heavy enough that he couldn't easily toss me off without tearing himself apart. My skin began to pour out intense, unnatural heat, the Dire Wolf warmth flaring up to meet his madness. "I'm not an enemy," I breathed, my mouth inches from his ear. My chest rose and fell heavily against his chest, our hearts hammering in a frantic, terrifying sync. "I'm Serenity. The fat girl from the basement. Remember?" Valerius froze. The violent thrashing stopped. His forehead dropped heavily into the crook of my neck, his hot, ragged breath washing over my bare skin.

Vasya soon woke up and joined his brothers and father in the living room while I made coffee for everyone. ‘Are you the maid?’ A shrill voice asked behind me as I poured coffee into mugs. A blonde woman with dark brown eyes stood at the entrance of the kitchen, she had fair skin and looked far too young to be Sasha’s mother. I could hardly look away from her as she scanned me up and down a slight look of distaste on her face. My heart sank at the disapproval I was seeing there. I took a deep breath and plastered on a smile. ‘No ma’am, my name is Avery, I’m Sa-’

Just like me who had to order the hunters to specifically make me clothes like theirs to explore the forest, she must have gone out of her way to keep some sense of individuality. “It is a pleasure, my name is Nadya.” I tried my best to contain myself and only bowed politely after hearing her name. Nadya was no elf, something inside me immediately recognized it. She is a girl desperately trying to forget her long gone high school years. The same as me, a human the Mothers are call a failure. “Agafya, please sit down. You already made us wait long enough.” “Sorry Mother Lelyah.” It pains me to have to wait until we are alone, but one more night of pretending is not going to kill me.

I turned and looked at Ryan who was looking at Monika with a poker expression. "You were in heat, Monika. I denied you but your wolf kept forcing my wolf. I warned you and your wolf that it would be only a one-night stand and you agreed to it. so please now stop playing this victim card" Ryan scrawled and left the palace before I could proceed with anything. I looked at Monika who was standing like a dead person. she directly went towards her room. I followed her, only to find her sitting on the bed silently. "Monika" Tears rolled from my eyes seeing her like this. She looked at my side with teary eyes.

She says sweetly, looking at me until she sees Carrie. “Oh, I didn’t know we were missing a guest.” She extends her hand to Carrie, and now it’s my turn to look at her like she grew three heads. “Hello, I am Monica. And you must be Carrie?” She said, tilting her head to the side. “Yes, I am Carrie. I am the future Luna of the White Fang Pack.” She said as if it were something that was true. I went to stop her and correct her, but Monica told me to wait.