Monster Blood For Breakfast Novels & Stories

"Hmm, your tears taste so sweet and delicious." "Pl..Please. Dd..Don't hurt him." I whispered out, shaking like a leaf as I felt his immense power before me. It was hard to explain. He looked human. Yet looking closely at his eyes, I could see flecks of yellow in them. I was too afraid to even ask, what kind of monster he was. "I'm afraid, Mr Myers has seen us, sweetheart." Blondie walked away from me leaving me speechless. "Alpha Kane, we have other methods to get rid of him. [Declan looks at his other friend discreetly.] Shiro?"

Then they heard the screams that made them leap, hurrying to the direction of the screams. He thought Vamoire is doing what he had expected, but he was wowed to see the monster. His eyes went searching for Maridelle. When he finally saw her afraid and threatened by the monster, Hodor ended its life in an instant. The monster’s body felt on the ground with a defeaning thud. “What had just happened?” Hodor asked. In sheer delight Vamoire approached him. “Its her blood’s doing. She feed that monsters and that happened.” She pointed the body. “ I cannot imagine what it could do further. I thinkn it is limitless.”

“Awwww. Domestic bliss. I love to see it.” Noa glared. “Why are you here?” “Breakfast,” Milan announced, as if delivering news from the heavens. “Also, we are out of coffee because SOMEONE,” he pointed directly at Alessio, “drinks it like water.” Noa rolled off Alessio and threw a pillow at Milan. “We’re busy.” “You’re cuddling.” “That’s busy!” Milan dodged the pillow with unnecessary flair. “Anyway, come downstairs. There’s fresh bread, fruit, eggs, and I swear Ramon put crack in the pancakes because they smell illegal.”

He shouted, "Joey Larson!" I froze, and my heart pounded. Could he... see me? But the next second, a cold smile tugged at his lips. He sent me a voice message, accompanied by a video. The footage showed Mom's grave, desecrated. Bones were scattered across the ground. "This is the price you pay for disobedience. Come out now unless you want others to suffer too. And come apologize to Zayla right now! Or I'll grind your mother's bones to ash and pour it into the toilet!" he threatened.

“Why is everything here tasting like shit???” “Jesus christ,” Victor muttered, his panic growing. “Seriously?” He handed me another bag. I stared between him and his outstretched arm. “Let me guess, angel blood?” I mocked. “AB- negative,” Victor muttered. “Basically vampire Ambrosia.” I contemplated for a second, before biting into the bag. I spat everything out. “Ohh come on!” Victor yelled, running a hand through his hair, his chest heaving. “There is no way on god’s damned earth that one tasted like shit too.”

I got a little closer. Jaden, good morning. She greeted her boyfriend at work, said Damontry, who turned to her and smiled. "Oh Damontry, good morning." Damontry indicated the boxes. "What are those?" Jayden: "It's a shipment of meat and animal blood that King François ordered for the family of vampires."

He pounded on the wood until his knuckles bled, but the fortress remained entirely silent. Hours passed, and his stomach began to violently contract, his inner wolf whining for sustenance. He cast a look of utter loathing at the boiled greens resting on the table. Disgust choked his throat, but the primal edge of hunger eventually forced him to drag his body over and consume the plain leaves. A single plate of greens did nothing to quiet his metabolism, leaving him even more hyper-aggressive. “Mark my words,” Bryce hissed into the dark, his scent burning with venomous intent. “The moon will rise on a day when I trample both of your corpses into the dirt, and you will beg for mercy at my paws

The fine powder spread, clinging to the Titan Freak's grayish-green skin, mingling with the resonant Indomie aroma. The Titan Freak shuddered. Its glowing red eyes flickered wildly, then turned blue, then green. GROOOOAAAAARRRR! Its roar shifted, no longer angry, but sounding almost like... being full? ZF-BOSS, still recording, nearly short-circuited. Mmmph... Satiated Monster! Indomie, the Monster Conqueror! This is... this is... The Most Delicious Apocalypse! The Titan Freak suddenly collapsed to the floor with a loud THUD!

He simply smiled slightly and continued eating. Monalisa glanced down at the plate placed before her. It had jollof rice, grilled chicken, and a side of coleslaw. But when she glanced around the table, she noticed the others drinking something darker. She needed no one to tell her what it was. Lilith leaned back in her chair again. “Oh, that reminds me,” she said casually. “I was experimenting with something last week that you might actually enjoy. I’m thinking of calling it a blood fruit salad. Blackberries, zobo, hibiscus leaves… and just enough chilled blood to make it perfect.”

That night, the doll suddenly activated. Its soft, stuffed arm shot straight into my throat. I jolted awake, clawing at my neck, trying to call for my mother, but no sound came out. By the next day, I had a raging fever and couldn't stop throwing up. I cried, trying to tell my mother what happened, but all that came out were broken, garbled sounds. She tossed me a pack of cold medicine. "If you can't even talk, then be quiet for once. I'm exhausted after work."