Novel & Cerita Monster High Fanfic

"Monster! Monster!" I ran back to the Ranch panting heavily. I crouched, my hands on my knees inhaling and exhaling to steady my breath. I startled when I saw a shape in the darkness. "don't kill me! don't kill me.. please don't kill me..." I screamed squeezing my eyes tight. "Hailey are you okay?" A familiar voice asked. I opened my eyes to see Mr. Schuyler standing in front of me. "who wants to kill you?" he asked inquisitively.

Dark haired. The monster of my dreams. I hated him.

“No! It was your choice to be a monster! You were too insecure of my mom! She never cared about you. She never competed against you! You’re the only one making things worst!” “YES! SHE NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND THAT PISSES ME OFF! She never cared about me because she thinks that someone mighty like her shouldn’t be wasting time with someone like me! She turned me into a monster!” “Fine, you are a monster. Blame my mom or anyone but you are still a monster! And I am destined to end a monster like you!” Madison’s sharp claws appeared as she strikes Mallory. She scratches Mallory’s face and it left three huge scratch marks. “The scratch from a werewolf’s claws... the only thing that immortal pow

“It was…” “You’ve been sleeping with him, haven’t you?” Monster sounded resigned. Not daring myself to speak, I waited for him to explode. He didn’t, which came as a shock. “I thought when he said you were getting engaged that he had done something stupid like kidnap you. I was sure he was lying and that's why I asked Domino to—" “He doesn’t want to marry me, Monster. I don’t think he ever did. He just wanted to fuck me. And now he has…” I broke down into sobs again.

Both smiled, delighting in the chaos they caused. That's when I realized their schemes. They egged us on, provoked lust and jealousy, and forced us to fight until we withered away and became their eternal slaves! “We're being manipulated, beast.” I roared at the monster that had just dug its claws into my belly, making me grunt with pain. “We'll wither away here if we continue like this!” “The hybrid is mine.” The monster roared, still under the influence of persuasion. “You're jealous and envious of her choosing me!”

And She was the only reason I was wasting my precious time pretending to be a Senior High School student in Zenith Academy. But I couldn't deny, I am starting to enjoy my day at the Academy because of Victoria, and every time I see her face, it feels like I wanted to forget for a while that I am the Alpha of our pact. I needed to do this to protect her as my Luna. It may sound crazy at first, but right now, it feels terrific, and I am so excited to let her know she is mine and tell the world that Victoria Winner belonged with me, but the realization hit me, and I know I will find it heart to concede.

“You wanted me. I’m here. Leave him out of this.” “Can’t do that,” the Shadow Boss hummed, circling them slowly like a wolf deciding where to bite first. “Dominik told me all about your pretty little angel. About the way you look at him. About the way you’d burn the world for him.” His smile deepened, sharp and amused. “I like when monsters fall in love. It makes them stupid.” Alessio’s grip on his gun twitched, the tremble barely visible. “Say what you want. Just don’t touch him.”

A hand shot out, grabbed me, and yanked me inside. I gasped in shock, ready to scream, but her palm clamped over my mouth. "Shh. Don't make a sound," she hissed. Her next words made my blood run cold. "Dad and Mom have both been replaced by monsters." "What?" I stared at her, wide-eyed. "I know it's hard to believe," she said. "But I figured it out after going through the loop over and over. There's more than one monster." Her face was pale, lips quivering.

And unfortunately, the lycan monster doesn't do mercy. “I couldn’t stop imagining it,” he murmured darkly. “You, covered in ice cream…" He dipped the spoon into the ice cream, lifted it, and let the creamy mound glisten in the light. “…dripping down every inch of you… while I licked you clean whilst tasting every bit of you. It would be a fucking turn-on.” I hated the way his words curled into my skin like heat, the way they left an ache in my throat. To make matters worse, my body reacted to his dark words and I could feel the heat pumping in me, wanting this even though I don't want it all the same.