Monster High Couples Novels & Stories

As always, Storm would never stop making me feel love. I turned my head towards Zanaya who's just smirking at me. "I can't believe we are married now and have some kids,'" she whispered and I nodded, agreeing with her thoughts. Storm and Zamara, what more can I ask for? Oh, right, Mono. I kinda wish Mono will soon find the right girl for her. Because he had gotten the wrong fan, I hope he gets the right person who can bring back his old self. That's all I can ask for now. But then again I'm just so glad.

Fiona continued. Cam looked once more to Kyle. "So we really will be the only men in the party?" He got a nod. "Monique's husband Dale is the assistant coach for the LA Lakers. Phoebe's husband Linus is a spiritual guru currently traveling in India. Marion is not married..." She glanced nervously at Kyle who continued for her. "Marion is aggressively single and very competitive. Especially with Fiona," he said holding Cam's eye. Cameron got the message loud and clear. "Right."

Simon. “It ends here, Isabella….” He said, stepping closer, his eyes showed no emotion, no pity, no fear. “Isn’t it perfect? The heiress of Monroe Enterprises dies a tragic death; her loving husband inherits her wealth.” His voice was cold. Had he planned this all along, planned to end my life? “D-don’t do this….” I barely managed to say everything I wanted to say; it was stuck in my throat. “Please.” I pleaded.

His breath was more frantic now. Caspian had emotionally destroyed the male lead, Diago Veydrake, before abandoning him for power and status in the original story. And that betrayal was what transformed Diago into the terrifying monster who later burned kingdoms to the ground. Caspian was also publicly executed halfway through the manhwa. He perfectly remembered the comments which followed. “Great, it serves him right.” One reader had posted. “Diago should’ve killed him sooner.” Another added. “Worst omega ever written.”

Max*** Actress Sara and her billionaire boyfriend, Samuel Johnson, made their grand entrance at his parents' anniversary celebration, radiating sophistication and elegance. The event buzzed with excitement as the couple, now in their fifth year together, dazzled everyone with their undeniable chemistry. They were the epitome of modern romance, their connection seemingly unbreakable, a testament to years of shared experiences, laughter, and deep love.

"Anything for you, Annizah. Sleep now. We have a big day ahead of us." Annizah nodded, her eyes already drifting shut. Secure in Vincenzo's embrace, she allowed sleep to claim her, confident in their strength and the love that bound them together. As the night wore on, the couple lay entwined beneath the sheets, finding solace in each other’s presence. The moonlight continued to cast its gentle glow over them, a silent witness to their resolve and the love that would see them through whatever challenges lay ahead.

Doubt clouded his eyes, but what would he say if he did? It seemed Louis might change his mind; after all, Mischa was about to become his wife. He leaned back in his car seat, running a hand through his hair. His gaze dropped to the ground. He breathed slowly, finally making a decision. With his usual charm and assertive demeanor, he lifted his face and said, "Why am I doubting this? The marriage is arranged, and soon Mischa will be my wife…" The car door swung open. Louis saw a sealed box in a shopping bag. A smile touched his lips as he confidently walked into the apartment and found Mischa relaxing in the garden.