Monster High Characters Female Novels & Stories

Her upper and lower teeth were chattering uncontrollably. This person… thing before her… was a monster! How could a human possibly fight a monster? And why did such a monster even exist? The apocalypse was already bad enough—why did monsters have to appear too? "What exactly are you?" Christina roared, summoning the last of her courage. Number 114 thought for a moment. "I am… a monster your dad created." "Ah—!" Christina screamed as the woman plunged a fruit knife into her body, pushing it in inch by inch. The pain made tears stream down her face.

Anastasia asked. She has a small farm, and I often help her with the chores. Her mate is the highest-ranking general in charge of the male warriors, and she's been eager to lead the training for the female werewolves, but Alpha Samuel disapproves. If Anastasia were the one to train the she-wolves instead of Zayn, I’d gladly and wholeheartedly participate. "I'm not planning on going back there," I replied. As the beta's daughter, I know the duties they expect me to uphold. They assume I’ll follow in my father's footsteps, but the truth is, I don’t want that life.

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

I'm not a humanitarian, I'm a hell-raiser. ~ Mother Jones MARCO "You ready for this?" I asked, getting into the car with Aurora. "I am." I turned to look at her, and what I saw wasn't anger or displeasure. Her skin was flushed with wisdom and echoes of the war cry. There was hardly any trace of innocent girlhood left in her features. She was a woman now. A woman born of tempest and fire, of the blood moon and howling wolves. With a soul like Persephone and splendor like Aphrodite, I knew that Aurora was destined for a queendom of dark power and unconquered lands.

I answer her nervously. "Wow, it's beautiful. You're so pretty." She says with a cute smile showing off her dimples. "Hi I'm Lexi..." She reaches her arm out and I grab it giving her a handshake. "Are you new here?" She asks. "Yes I am.. I'm Morgana.." I say to her with a light smile. "Oh, Well, welcome to Baxton High. The best high school in town. You made a good choice coming here. We have the best food and the best teachers and the best boys too..." She says with a grin showing off her perfectly white teeth.

Waking up the next morning after finishing her latest job is the most beautiful morning for her. Out of all the monsters that she killed, Kevin Shunn garnered her hatred the most. His victims were the most vulnerable of all. Young girls who never has a good life. Girls who always been at the bottom, abused, never had the chance of a good life, and happiness.

She's got moonglow tits that bob in night waters, perfect round globes like curled-up white rabbits with black peaks of areola and gray nipples because she's all poison and ebony eyes and milky skin. She's curled up in my closet in a nest fit for the Zu bird and sweet seraph curses and she crows and speaks the language of birds that are girls, or girls that are monsters, with scaled legs and owl wings from ancient Sumerian carvings, but she's not perched on two lions, her thin wan legs are jumping on your bed and you're throwing pillows at each other and painting her lips and talons with a pop of cherry poison. It's all fun and games until arsenic kisses and slashed throats of words fly, it'

I spoke softly to my 7 year old as she came skidding to a stop infront of me. Leo, Stella & Ronan's little boy was just a few months older than Heather, but he towered over her already. He was destined to be Hunter's Beta, while we had all assumed that Heather would be Heidi's. Daisy, Crysanthi's oldest, was just a few months younger than Heather. She was Crysanthi's first born, but had the power of telekinesis like Heather, along with the ability to manipulate the elements. Then there was Molly, Kelsey's little girl & the future Gamma of my pack. She was quiet like her mother, but already showed promise as a strong warrior. "Leo's playing with Hunter & they said no girls allowed! And Daisy

“But you’re asking for help, so if you offend her, why would she offer you any clues?” Jenson glanced at the girl and leisurely muttered, “A dignified daughter of a gang leader would surely keep her promise, right?” The girl was agitated by Jenson and unwillingly said, “Don’t worry, I’m one to pay my dues.” The girl paused slightly before continuing, “The person you’re looking for has a code name in this country—Monster. We’ve dealt with him once, but we only know that he’s looking for a treasure. Oh, and he has something to do with Doomsday Organization.”

"Do you know an actress... she works under the name stage Hunter Dino?" "I see," Yesenia smirked. "You are a total fan as I suspected. You know my work?" Victor's eyes bulged. "You're the first female Red Ranger!!" "Yes!" she said, striking a pose. "Let's crack some cosmic skulls!" "Amelia Jones!" he cried, practically short-circuiting. "This galaxy is under my protection! "Oh my god! I have all the merch! You look so different though!" "That's TV magic," she grinned.