Monster High Holt Hyde Novels & Stories

he said "She has to mate and be marked by her mate willingly for the prophecy not to come to pass"he said "What?"Lemuel was shocked,I was too as well,so as dad and Alec "Wait,wait,if she does that,then she'd be an HYRBID, wait what?"Alec asked so confusely "What's an HYRBID?"I asked "Vampire and a werewolf"Lemuel answered "No way"I said "That is it,you're gonna an HYRBID Mera shawn,you're gonna be the most supreme and you're gonna be in the position to bring balance,peace and unity to the two worlds,it is written already"the priest said

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.

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

Even though I feel scared now, I still can't stop myself from admiring the mysterious man sitting inside the jacuzzi. From where I was standing, I could only see half of his body. My eyes first landed on her broad chest. I swallowed when I focused on his face. He is so… handsome! His red and moist lips pressed against each other. His nose is also very pointed and his dark eyes are very serious. His damp hair is a little messy, making him look more handsome. "W-Who are y-you?" I asked when I finally got my voice. I simply pinched my arm in awe of his perfect appearance. No matter how handsome he is, I shouldn't be dazzled because he seems to be the one who kidnapped me.

(Incase you're confused with this 'potus' word , the author combined two words to form this one which are Pious, that means holy, and potent, which means powerful. So combining them we get our 'potus'.) "What's a potus crystal, and why is it in your chest? Are you injured or something?! And what do you mean she was a human?" " No, I'm not injured, potuses are very precious crystals to us as they are the main source of our incomparable powers which the demons crave, and you're going to develop a potus in your chest too. Very soon. Bethany was a normal human but you aren't." My eyes widened at her statement. My body was still, still as a cold corpse. " That's why I'm telling you all these. Wha

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

“How about I mentally rewind our conversation by ten seconds and pretend I didn’t hear any of it.” “Is he always this sweet?” she asks Hope. “Yes,” Hope says, still smiling at me. “So, what do you do, Levi?” she asks me. “Security, same as Hope. I work for Holstin Enterprises too.” “Are you strong like Hope?” she asks. “Yes.” “He’s an Alpha. That’s the highest rank in the werewolf pack. It’s partly why he’s so good looking, and it also makes him stronger than most wolves.” “Wow,” Tanya says, nudging Hope again. “So, what color is your wolf?” she asks me.

Bella’s POV The world learned monsters were real because of us. My face is on every screen in Manhattan. Every single one. I watch myself stare back from the television mounted on concrete walls. The video plays on repeat with me in Adrian's arms. His massive wolf form. The impossible jump between buildings. The moment the world broke open and everything I knew became ash. Isabella Marchant, CEO of Marchant Luxe, A Human. Traitor to her species, according to the scrolling comments underneath my photo.

It broke something in Hailey. “Please let her go, She knows nothing about this!!”. She cried coming out of the shadows which hid her. “Then give me what I want”. His voice sounded guttural, unnatural and scary but still had that accent. “You tell me and she lives”. “Hailey run!!”, Peggy shouted. She winced as the Monster’s claws dug deeper into her skin as punishment for the small act of rebellion. The green eyes focused on her. “Where is the Blood Orchid, Hailey Brookes?”

David Holt. Eyes hollow, skin pale and marked with the sigil of the Hollow across his chest. “You found it,” he whispered. “Good. Now hand it over.” David Holt returns, corrupted and bearing the Hollow’s mark, demanding the artifact. But is he an enemy or something worse? John had always believed that strength came from control. From holding the monster back, but standing in the ancient ruins, with Sarah trembling beside him and the priest's palm glowing against her chest, he realized control was an illusion.