Monomi X Monokuma Novels & Stories

Monika was sad as she stroked a finger down his cheek. "Isn't that what you're doing right now?" Ash snapped. Monika smiled. "What the boss doesn't know won't kill him." "Get the fuck off of me," Ash said, struggling to get Monika off of him. Monika raised a hand and slapped him across the face, causing Ash to whimper. "Who do you think you are? You're an omega. You don't get to command me around. I'm sick of hearing your voice." Monika said and brought out a ball gag from her back pocket. She laughed when she saw Ash's eyes widen. Within seconds, she placed the ball gag in Ash's mouth, hooking it behind his head.

Monika was staring at Adira's pictures, which Damon gave her. She is so happy; she at least sees Adira; she even watches her short videos. Adira looks so happy, and Monika has tears in her eyes. She never met her daughter, but now seeing her in pictures and videos makes her happy. She knows Adira lives happily with Damon. Damon is such a sweet man.

"You're a psychopath. You need to be put down like a mad dog." Monica straightened, and slowly her face cleared. "Your Neratomay is a cocktail of Succubus and Vampire but mostly it's just you—the human you. My Neratomay cocktail includes blood and death. I don't know why, but I suspect the Wolves. I suspect that I am a product of my human's rape and torture. And when you pulled me back to the land of the living, you brought back more than just Monica."

"I'm sorry Niccoli if we are putting you on the spot right now. If you are really not comfortable showing us Monami yet, then we will respect your decision..." Audrey said. "No. Its not like that. Its not like I don't want you guys to meet Monami... It is just that..." Niccoli trailed off in his words when he tried to explain himself. "What's wrong Niccoli? You can tell us." "Monami.... she is..." MEOW [WHAT?!!!!! Monami is what??? She is what?!!!! DARN IT!!! Why this Niccoli can't just complete his words?! HAIXT!!!] Nero said fully anxious this time.

We all know it was Julian,’ Isaac spat the name as if it had left a bad taste in his mouth, a hatred burning deeply in his very veins. At the mention of the former man turned vampire, every eye in the room turned to look at Alexa once more. Her face had gone pale, and her expression had soured, the tension in her shoulders returned tenfold, and her hands clenched, digging her nails into the skin of her palms. Every werewolf in the room heard her heart pick up, and her stomach twisted with a sickening fear that she seemed unable to shake and that angered her more than she’d allow herself to admit.

Looking at the happy smile on Little Nomi's pink and tender face, Monique took Little Nomi's hand and walked forward. The door of a private room in front of them was open, and then they had to pass through the door of the private room to reach the private room in Little Nomi. Both Song Xu and Little Nomi knew that Henry was in that private room. Only Monique did not know. She felt a little uneasy. She just thought that it was too expensive here, so she felt very uneasy. Song Xu walked forward without hesitation. He didn't even look inside when he reached the door of the private room.

A way of keeping girls in line with the threat of being used sexually? “I’m sorry.” Domenico removed his gun and stuffed it back in his waistband before standing. “Get him cleaned up and back to Jax.” “Be grateful la Bestia granted you mercy,” Marco said to the slug. My brow scrunched at the name—the Beast. It was fitting. Once again, the slug’s eyes widened and snapped to Domenico. He immediately turned onto his knees, bowing in front of Domenico, arms outstretched on the floor, his head down.

My ex-colleague, Brenda Wilson, finds out from an unknown source that I have taken in an adopted son. Because of that, she insists on matchmaking my son with her niece. "My niece has graduated from a proper college, you know! You don't have to prepare any fancy wedding gifts… Just 800 thousand dollars will do! On top of that, you can put her name on the deed of that fancy deluxe apartment in the city center. "From the way I see it, there's no need to choose the perfect date anymore. They should get their marriage registered tomorrow and do their best to give birth to a cute baby boy!" My adopted son has a volatile temper, so there's no way he'll go on a blind date with some random woman.

Tarken hated these things. Not only were they dull, but software demonstrations were something only computer geeks could get a kick out of. He was an administrator, a manager, not an I.T. specialist. That’s why he’d brought Donaldson along—to talk geek-talk. Tarken was at the Crown Complex software seminar to talk numbers. Donaldson didn’t have a clue about money, but he knew everything about software. Tarken knew everything about money and nothing about computers, except how to read and send email. Together they made a formidable team.

he dropped his hands and tried to get up. "On your knees!" Vini shouted, and I gestured for him to calm down. "Do you know who I am?" I asked. The man looked familiar, like I had seen him somewhere, although I couldn't place him. "Of course, I know who you are. You are Dominic Montego, the Don of the Montego empire." "And you are?" Clearly, the man knew all about me while I knew nothing about him. His knowledge of me had me curious. "I didn't know that my fame had reached far and wide." I looked around the deserted landscape.