Monster Books Santa Monica Novels & Stories

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

Eva watched them from a distance, looking worried. "Then maybe you can lend it to me. I'll read it fast and give it back to you so you can put it on your shelf." He narrowed his eyes. "Do you like to read about monsters?" She nodded, "Yes. It seems like we have the same taste." Angelica wondered why he picked this particular book. She could hear him say the title 'the monster is me' in his dark husky voice. She would have believed him had he said so. Lord Rayven ignored her and went to pay for the book. The seller's eyes widened and his hands trembled slightly as he received his money. A sigh left his lips once Lord Rayven walked out of the shop.

There is a message sent to him which made his eyebrows raise. “Shawn Myers, if you are reading this message, you need to go as soon as possible to the west part of Warhampton Mountain in the town of Santa Monica. Be sure to be careful on your way. I’ll be waiting here for your arrival.” He just ignored the text message and immediately turn off his phone because his mother is calling him for dinner.

I looked at Sienna. She looked terrified. I looked back at Raven. "You didn't?" Raven hesitated. Just slightly. Enough. I stepped closer. "You know what your problem is?" Raven stayed quiet. "You think monsters look a certain way." The room was silent. I could hear Sienna breathing. I looked directly into Raven's eyes. "You want me to be angry." Raven's hand tightened around her phone. "You want me to confess." I smiled. "But you don't understand something."

“Even without a Mask Artifact, they can’t see me.” I keep digging. My fingers brush slick paper. A brochure. DRIFTWOOD RETREAT: ISLAND OF MYSTERIES! Seeking a thrill? Our nights are alive with beautiful monsters and haunting melodies. Satisfy your curiosity! “Ooh, looking at the brochure again?” Jenna plucks it from my hands, her eyes sparkling. “This is what sold us, remember? We saw this and knew we had to come! Perfect for our stream!” I take it back, smooth the creases. “You really think it’s all real? The monsters?”

It isn't a physical platform with tracks; ‎ ‎ ‎it’s a mandate. Anyone visiting the Monarchs must pass through the Train Station in a completely unconscious state. ‎ ‎ ‎You go under in the outside world, and you wake up in front of the gates of Calvary. ‎ ‎ ‎It is their ultimate security measure. No one leaves a trail. ‎ ‎— ‎ ‎"My father doesn't know where I am, and neither do the Calvary Monarchs," I said, leaning forward in the back of the transport truck,

A small mischievous smile crawled up his lips. "The cameras might have caught you running like there was a ghost chasing after you." He chuckled. Oh, how embarrassing. I was too scared at that moment. My one goal was to run away from the tall figure and make my escape. Cane tossed the notebook back to me. "It's best if you avoid taking a walk at night by yourself. The mansion might be safe but it has its own flaws, and sadly, I'm one of them." He warned. I nodded my head as I shoved my notebook and pen in to the front pocket of my hoody.

“I killed Markees, but I could never hurt you, Ken. You know that.” And he did even when they weren’t connected in this sick way he knew Salina held a soft spot for him. Now alone in the hell house left to deal with all the memories of the past, he grabbed the last book to look through and sat on the chair. The writing looked ancient, but from the pictures it showed a woman that seemed to be able to turn monsters back into humans, but then as he turned the page and looked again some the monsters she turned became dust. A witch who could turn vampires back into humans was the theory in his mind as he closed the book gently, holding it close to him for safe travel.