Mono And Six Novels & Stories

I kicked off my shoes the second my feet touched the floor, giggling like an idiot when one went flying and shattered a crystal decanter on the sidebar. “Oops.” Dax didn’t even flinch. He just watched me, crimson eyes glowing faintly, hands in his pockets, looking every inch the ancient predator pretending to be civilized. I spun in a slow circle, arms wide. “Where’s my wine, cavebat? You promised me drunk.” He arched one perfect brow. “You drank six bottles, Violence. That’s enough for tonight.” I pouted, like actually pouted, and stalked toward him, bare feet silent on the cold floor. “You’re no fun.”

Six replied calmly. “Pfft you give the humans too much credit, do not belittle us by making us carry out conquests on those humans” Mammon remarks proudly, “There is a reason why you are the weakest of the six, you don’t think things through and you think you are worth something just because you are a member of the princes” Six says in a condescending manner, “What did you say??... How dare you speak to me like that??” Mammon asked flaring up at what Six had said.

That meant that Number 3, Number 4, and Number 1 were the ones tasked with getting to Mane. Mane didn’t pay any attention to the approaching monkeys. A golden light filled his hands, and a club that was only as big Silver’s forearm was created. It wasn’t as big as the monkey beneath him, but it was big enough to do the job he had in mind. Looking down upon the dazed but still conscious Number 6, Mane smashed down with very little hesitation – onto the head of the large ape! *Bang* One swing and Number 6’s lights were out. Mane was satisfied seeing the poor guy’s eyes roll behind his head, and then he moved away. But this time he didn’t retreat. He rushed headfirst into the trio of monkeys ch

"Dad, why'd you hit me? I'm your real daughter. You hid me for six years because of her, and I let it slide. Now I'm pregnant—with your actual grandkid. What's so wrong about wanting to come home?" Sharon stared them down like she owned the place. Adelson heiress, future Benetton queen—this drama barely registered. "If it blows up, just toss some cash at it. Yasmine's freaking out 'cause she knows you're done backing her once I'm back. She's a fake—and she will be broke, head to toe." Sebastian's hand shook as he pointed at her. "You..." He used to think the daughter raised apart was just rough around the edges—she'd grow out of it. Never imagined she'd turn out this dumb and cruel.