Monster High Holt Hyde Novels & Stories

He dropped his silver blade, his golden eyes wide with a horrific, paralyzing terror as he looked up through the falling snow. I stepped onto the chest of the fallen horse, my combat boots dripping with the blood of his vanguard. I reached down, my fingers locking around the collar of his silver plate armor, and with one brutal, unyielding hoist, I dragged him up until his terrified face was inches from mine. The crimson fire ringed by liquid gold inside my pupils swirled with a lethal, sovereign intensity. "Tell the High King," I whispered, my voice dropping into that terrifying, double-toned resonance that made the remaining soldiers in the meadow drop their weapons in sheer submission, "t

I cry out as it runs through me. “You didn't think I'd let a monster like you rampage through here, did you?” Hyde asks, walking down the staircase toward me. “We're going to make an example of you. Turn you into the type of she-wolf we need to bear our children and grace our homes in quiet obedience. We just need to get you to your cage downstairs…”

After hearing Tamara Ebony’s presumptuous extortion, Harvey smiled without opening his mouth while showing an indifferent expression. If it weren’t for Xynthia, he would rather be someplace else. “Right, one more thing, Young Master Holt might be here any minute now. “When you see him, please keep your distance from Xynthia! “He fell in love with Xynthia at first sight. That’s why if you get too close to Xynthia, he might just go crazy and lash out at you.” “Young Master Holt?” Harvey subconsciously asked, then looked at Xynthia. Xynthia stuck out her cute little tongue, then quietly exclaimed, “Brother-In-Law, don’t be mad at me. The young master’s name is Bryan Holt. He’s from one of Mordu

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Bradley and his friends were all together laying in the grass, and they looked around and smiled at their surroundings; vibrant green grass and trees, blue sky with no clouds as far as the eye could see, singing birds, and a perfect temperature. Their reactions changed as Hex and I walked closer to them and they noticed us. They all cowered and their smiles dropped instantly as they saw me and the demon next to me. Hex was a small man in his human form, his height barely reached my waist and his hair was short and pitch-black like his eyes. His stare could burn someone from the inside if he wanted, and his powers to shapeshift into any creature he wanted gave him unlimited power, not to ment

ELSA ELKINS' POV "She's a wanted criminal whose face is all over the places in Chocó." My eyes bulged as soon as I heard him and I began to wonder why Jessica was wanted by the authorities. The lead Investigator turned towards Jessica and his lips curled into a smirk. "The Mighty Jezz," He called sarcastically as he walked towards her. "Daughter of Mr. Lee Yuka, owner of the most sought after drug empire in the whole of Chocó"

Harvey Green immediately pulled out a stun baton and slammed it against me. Collapsing onto the floor, I let out an agonized howl. "You beast! Nat has been nothing but good to you!" Harvey hollered. "It's time someone taught you what real pain feels like. A guy like you who sexually assaulted so many women doesn't deserve to be with Nat!" I snorted and said nothing. I wasn't going to admit to something I'd never done. I clenched my phone tightly, my sweat dripping onto the floor. Gritting my teeth, I raised my head and looked at them.

the man all but sobbed. His companion, Pete, I assumed, hadn't said a word. All he did was stare at me as if I were worse than a cockroach. I focused on Troy again. "Why don't you like me?" "I never said that-" Troy began but was cut off by his friend. "Because you're not one of us. You're a hybrid. An abomination of nature. You deserve to be tortured and killed." Chris jumped forward before I could so much as react, slapping the man across the face. "Keep your hole shut if you want to stay alive."

If the steak sent by the kitchen was slightly too tough, he would cut it into tiny pieces himself and feed it to me bite by bite. The nursery was filled with the finest furs and toys, each one hand-picked by him at the market. An Alpha who valued his bloodline more than his life. A mate who treated our unborn pup like a treasure. He wouldn't be keeping a mistress behind my back and planning to kill our hard-won child for her, would he? I took a deep breath, suppressing the rising bile and heartache, and asked tentatively. "Kael, could the Healer be wrong? The life force of our pup felt so strong the last few times we checked."