Novel & Cerita Monster High Fanfic

I frowned and cupped my rosy flesh, rubbing it with my palms to see if it would help me stop blushing. Damon flashed me another wink, before he stepped out of the room. My heart skipped several beats at once whenever he looked at me. It sucked. I fixed my gaze on the maid. Frozen, she stared wide eyed at the ground. The tray in her hands shook while her hands trembled. I feared she would fall to the ground with the way she stood. I could only wonder why she was so scared of Damon. He couldn't be that frightening, could he? Yes, he was clearly a psychopath who derived joy in kidnapping females, and forcing them to be his mistress just for revenge, but that was all, right?

It was like a dream where no matter how fast she tried to run, the monster was right behind her, only this time, she was the monster racing to see what she'd done. If Maverick was lying in one of those beds, hurt or worse because she had bitten him... No. It couldn't be. She had been so careful, so gentle. She even fed from the left side of his neck just in case she did somehow snap. Had it been the trance? She never should have attempted something so foolish without Victor's supervision. She thought she was ready, and she had risked Maverick's health, possibly even his life, because she thought. Was one of her only true friends in this world destined to become her next victim?

Monica lashed out feeling angry, she didn't know Victor would spend the night in his Surrogate's room and hold her in his arms "I think Victor is secretly doting on her"kyan said his mind and Monica was about to explode from anger "That's not..."she started but was cut off when she heard a door opening "Don't think so...check it out"kyan muttered in a low mischievous voice as he pointed towards the entrance to the hallway which led to the stairs and when Monica followed his gaze, she was stunned with what she saw that she immediately saw who just walked in with him in his arms cuddling her like his own wife or girlfriend

The warm liquid that spiraled enormously out of my core and splattered back on my face did nothing to stop the merciless, brutal tormentor that kept his tongue and fingers going at his mission on my core as I clenched hard and harshly around he's fingers, prodding the movements to relent but my eyes widened the moment I felt his hands grabbing a harsh, abrupt hold of my thighs. Flinging my ankles on a hard, burly wall of muscles which I presumed to be the monster's neck with so much strength and dominance that indicated the disallowance of any defiance nor retraction, he's hands left my legs wounded on his neck and skillfully found their way down to my hips, Slapping harshly on them, he wrap

I'd been fucking her for minutes until, “Ugh! Fuck! Take that! Take my seed!” I groaned, plunging into her hard as my manhood twitched, releasing ropes of cum into her. “Daddyyyy” she screamed, her eyes rolling backwards in their sockets before she passed out. I knew she had cum on my cock. Burying my face in her neck, I could feel the flicker in my eyes, and the sharp teeth sticking out of my mouth. My fangs had elongated!

They were turning a bright, impossible blue. If Maya is the only person who can stop the monsters from changing, what will she have to give up to save the world?

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

He wiped his hand across his mouth in pure disgust. Bailey shrank back in her seat. Her heart pounded violently against her ribs. The scent of pine and mint was overwhelming now. It made her stomach clench with a terrifying realization. The Moon Goddess was going to pair her with the monster who made her life a living hell. But she hoped all of this wasn't true, perhaps it was just her hormones changing. "I said look away from me, Omega," Hudson roared. The Alpha command in his voice forced Bailey to drop her chin instantly.

There wasn’t even a chance for a carefully planned "coincidental" encounter. A dull ache formed at my temples when I thought about relying solely on that dream. But before I could come up with a proper solution, trouble found Nathaniel once again. … It was the second time I had ever seen Nathaniel lose control like that. I was kidnapped once. Nathaniel was the one who found me in an abandoned factory, leading the police straight to my location. "Naomi…"