Monster Falls Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was completely immersed in the relief of solving his problem tomorrow. He was in a great mood. He cooked a table full of my favorite dishes and even opened a bottle of vintage wine. That night, Kael held me tightly as he slept. In his sleep, he called my name, sounding so deeply in love, as if I were his only one. Early the next morning, just as the sky was turning gray, Kael and I arrived at the Moon Goddess Altar. Usually solemn and majestic, the place now seemed exceptionally cold and gloomy.

~Author’s POV~ "This track is called the Serpent's Back. It's a narrow road that goes up a mountain. There's no fence. Just a big drop off the side. People have crashed here. One guy died last year," Simon said, his eyes shining with amusement. Harriet listened, but she didn't look scared. She was looking at her car, a simple silver Mazda. She touched it. It looked old, but she could tell it had been taken care of. The tires were good. The engine sounded smooth and strong.

6 Missed Calls: Levi. My heart gave a dull thud the moment I took in the caller ID. It really was Levi. The name felt like it belonged to a different lifetime, a version of me that hadn't been wrecked by three monsters, but I didn't care. I couldn't care, not when I felt empty. I was still reeling from it all when the phone rang again, but this time it was Cathy. "Turn it off," a voice growled from the corner of the room. “Now.”

And my breath hitched. What’s he talking about? I frowned, watching as he took a step forward. And recognition seems to hit me hard…. Fuck it!! “Don’t tell me—“ The thoughts quickly died in my head at his next words. “Where is my money?” “Jesus!” My subconscious screamed at me. “What have you done, Mira? You stole from the devil?” “Where is my goddamn MONEY!!!” He snarled and I almost flinched out but the iron grip of his men was tight for me to make a move.

Her steel-gray eyes pinned him like a blade. “Mr. Thorne,” she said coolly, “another prank and you’ll spend the next full moon cleaning cauldrons with your teeth.” He smirked—but didn’t speak. Just dipped his chin in mock submission. “Ms. Vale,” the teacher turned to me, her voice gentler. “Come.”

I pushed my foot forward, slamming it into the side of the monster's face. The monster shrieked, rolling around the floor in pain. I kicked the monster once more, sending it flying into the opposite wall. The monster rolled several times across the floor before coming to a stop. "Answer me! What source?" The monster remained silent—still and motionless. Ah, shit! I mistakenly killed it. What's wrong with me?! I'm the only person on this whole damn planet who could understand them, yet I accidentally killed it because I wasn't paying attention!

“Mommies and daddies sometimes stop loving each other, but it doesn’t mean they don’t love you.” “Father hates me,” Monster hissed. “He wants me dead, but he can’t kill me.” He let out a deranged high-pitched little chuckle that turned my stomach to ice. “The Moon Goddess will strike him down. She told me so.” I nodded. Monster plopped himself on the bed next to me. “He sent a man,” he said again. “What did the man do?” I repeated the question.

Mary argued. The ceiling above the monster suddenly broke open, and Anima fell through. She swung one of her morning stars at the monster's head, crushing it against the ground with one strike. The ground cracked, and Anima landed on top of the monster. “The house is under attack; let's go quickly,” Anima said as the monster turned into black smoke. “What is that thing?” Mary asked. The three of them began running through the passage, taking different turns and routes in the mansion.

Peeping with my right eye, I saw Mellon standing in front of us, making circles and hand signs in the air where a whooshing white smoke created a portal at the end of the hallway. "Monica." I shook her shoulders. "Mother of-- who is that?" "Mellon," I answered. We watched how Mellon enchanted a spell that ate the three-headed monster back into their world before everything whooshed back to the normal set of the second floor. "Thank you," I uttered. Pivoting in his grace, Mellon's eyes are weaker than the last time I saw him. "Are you okay?" I asked, but before he could say a word, a body fell beside my feet.

As we walked, Tommy explained the game to me. “It's called MonsterGo,” he said, pulling out his cell phone. “You open up the app and then monsters pop up on your screen. They can show up anywhere, so you have to run all over town to find them.” Tommy snatched my phone out of my hand and quickly downloaded the game for me. “There, now you can play too,” he said. I shrugged, seeing the game as the perfect opportunity to distract myself from the misery that was job hunting. We ran around the park for a bit and it wasn't long before I caught my first monster. It was called a “Stingly.”