Monster High Fanfic Novels & Stories

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.

asked Jennifer as she was afraid that the monster would come back again. " Am fine, and I don't think he will come back again, since he was the one that let me go, now I can live a peaceful life " said Olivia with a smile on her face.

and no one else. I'd promised myself that I would look for her when I had the means to, and when I did start building the web, it esd the first thing I started doing... looking for her, I mean. I got any loser who claimed to be a good hunter, spilled money enough to build this entire city back from the ground into looking for her. All I learned was that she jumped from one family to the next until she just... disappeared. I thought she was dead until I hired Miles as a final attempt to look for her. It took him five whole years to track her down, and even then, all he could offer me wad a single mug shot of her for years ago, and another in front of an old abandoned warehouse, claiming that

He walks a few steps behind me. I turn and grab him by the neck. "Say one more thing about her and I'll snap your scrawny fucking neck." I snap out of the fantasy and am grateful that my hands are still at my sides. I stare at the door of the house, and he is still coming up behind me. If I shot him, then no one would know. I feel like a maniac, and my wolf is pattering angrily in my bowels. What is it about this fucking girl? "You like them all."

If Darcie and Havoc could make it work when there was nothing real between them then maybe there was hope for me and Monster. “God no, I fell in love with him. It was crazy quick but it's real. I know he adores me and would do anything for me. Sometimes you just meet the right man and you know he’s yours forever. Havoc is my forever. Monster will be yours.” “I doubt that,” I mumbled. “It's not like that between us.” “Oh please, I've seen the way he looks at you, the way he touches you. Monster is a good man, deep down anyway, but he wouldn't have agreed to this unless he thought there was something between you.”

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I

His focus is completely on me, and I sigh in relief when I notice Mindy and her mates escape. “Here, puppy, puppy,” I taunt the monster when it seems he is about to look their way, and I smile when my plan works. “Can you climb a tree, motherfucker?” I sneer, extending my claws and climbing the tree as fast as I can. The monster howls, nearly bursting my eardrums, and he storms the tree headfirst. He collides with the tree with a thunderous thud, and I must cling for dear life not to fall out.

Lucien Afolayan lay sprawled across the massive fur-lined bed beside me, his golden eyes half-lidded and glittering with pure predator satisfaction. I glared down at him, my cheeks burning with a fierce, hot flush as my gaze landed on the violent, blood-red teeth marks covering the thick expanse of his throat. The memory of the night’s feral confrontation came rushing back. Lucien had been completely insatiable, matching my anger with a terrifying, heavy possessiveness that refused to break no matter how much my inner wolf snarled and fought for dominance beneath him. In a desperate bid to force the Prime Alpha to yield, I had sunk my fangs deep into his neck, drawing thick, dark blood. But

Dominic caught the scent of my sudden fear instantly, a dark, mocking smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re scared of me,” he murmured, his voice a dangerously quiet, gravelly purr that vibrated across the dead space between us. He leaned forward slightly over the body, bringing his sharp, chiseled features into my field of vision. “Good. If last night wasn’t clear enough for you in my chambers… now you know why they call me the Monster Alpha King. Now you know exactly what happens when someone betrays me or alters my protocols.”