Romans & histoires Monster High Holt

How dare Holt spout such brazen words? They were doomed! “What Jacob Jensen? Ronnie, are you trying to gang up with him to scare me too? Are you telling me that the old man next to you is Jacob Jensen?” Holt sneered, turned his head, and said to the old man behind Ronnie, “Hey, old man, if you don't want to cause trouble, just get lost! At the door just now, I met old Mr. Jensen and he personally welcomed me in!” Holt had already bragged to the skies anyway, so naturally, he had no concerns continuing.

Layton was the first to burst into the Rhodes estate, soaked in sweat, with Samuel and the four major henchmen right on his heels. "Huh?" Xever did a double-take at the sight of Layton. "What's Mr. Holt doing here? Doesn't he have beef with the three major families?" He turned to Howard, worried about creasing his brow. "You might want to slip out. They've even dragged Mr. Holt into this, and I'm concerned..." "Mr. Xever Rhodes, relax, everything's under control," Howard cut in, his smile unfazed. "Mr. Holt?" The crew of inked-up guys paused, just as surprised.

Chapter 38 Dom's POV the car halted with a screeching sound in front of the 'Torreto castle' which was situated in a VIP area in the city of California. the name TORETO CASTLE was imprinted in gold slate at the top of the entrance gate of the large estate. and we made our way into the large castle where I was greeted by the royal maids and butler who led me through to the dining hall. wasn't it supposed to be her birthday? why's it not crowded?

Two of my men were already stationed inside the house while I had the other two roaming around in rotation. "How's he doing?" I asked as the man opened the door for us, and we stepped inside. "He was asleep a while ago." "This should be fun," I heard Aurora mutter from beside me. "I want everyone out and nobody comes in until she says so," I issued. "Clear?" The three men nodded and left without a word. They knew Aurora's authority meant something higher up in the chain of command, stemming either from me or Viktor, and it was absolute. As she sauntered into the room where I had held Mason Jones, the man solely responsible for her childhood horror, I noticed that she was calm. She was so cal

“Nightfang suffered under the same witch. They lost an alpha to her games. Thorn knows her tricks. Her moods. The land around her cabin.” He sounded like each word was a physical extraction. “He also knows how to twist people,” Holt shot back. “He’s been circling you for months. Circling her.” He jerked his chin in my direction. My fingers tightened on the table. “‘He toys with our Luna,’ you mean,” I said coolly. “Let’s say it plainly.” Holt’s gaze snapped to me hard. “Yes,” he said. “He does.” The room went quiet. I drew in a breath.

The endless flashing lights of the paparazzi were starting to feel like a headache. Julian stood on the bright red carpet, a tall, silent figure in denim and tattoos, trapped between the O'Brian family. Ariel was practically glued to his side. Her fingers dug hard into his arm, holding him with a possessive grip that made his skin burn. To the thousands of people watching the live video streams, they looked like the ultimate power team: the king of hockey, his beautiful girlfriend, and the billionaire who owned the city.

I said, completely confused. “Voidhollows don’t attack continuously like that, unless they are drawn to you. Bloodline, power. You have that, I guess.” He told me. “I didn’t ask to be a monster magnet,” I muttered, rubbing my hands on my hoodie. Auren stepped closer, his presence was oddly comforting. Not like Lucian’s predatory one or Kael’s tensed one. Just calm and steady. “There is nothing bad about it. If you keep attracting them, it may be for a great cause. You just have to learn how to harness that power within you.”

Manuel ignited the engine and I recalled I had not given him the address but just when i was about to speak, he said: "Butler Joe has given me the address to Mr. Orlando's home, please feel at ease ma'am." My jaw dropped and I couldn't stop the gasp that escaped my lips, I couldn't help but think about how amazing Leonard was. As he conveyed me to Daniella's home, I thought of sending Leonard a text and as I tapped on the number I had saved with 'Monster' I realized it was time I changed it. At least, he wasn't a monster anymore, the thoughts of it made me chuckle lightly.

More like three voices in one. Hera chuckles behind us. "There he is. The monster hidden under his fake civility." I can't breathe. I've never seen him look so terrifying. Hera sashays to her red car, and I panic. "Wait, what are you doing?! Take him with you!" I say, my voice shaky. "You should tame your monster first. He looks like he's about to riot," she responds, and I glance at Tyler's unmoving form. A small pool of blood is forming under him.