Monster High Jackson Jekyll Novels & Stories

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

}Jay mind linked Kaeden while he glanced coldly at the crowded people at the main lobby. “ {I don't think any of our kind are brave enough to go against your warning. Apparently, those people are mobilized by Haco.”}Kaeden answered. { Audacious! } Jay's grip at Casey's waist tightened while his eyes flickered with black color for a second. { What does he have that he could be so brave to do!?} Haco was a shapeshifter who was running one of the most successful media houses in the country.

Skylar's gaze went from a widely opened mouthed Shailyn to a stupefied Jackson, a werewolf they met the day they step foot in velocity. His skin was tan, his eyes were grey, his hair was twirly brown, his body was built and firm. "W-what's wrong guys?" She stuttered astonished. Jackson stepped forward, stretched his muscled and tattooed hand out, and caressed Skylar's hair. "Wow," he remarked. Skylar let out an anxious sound from her mouth. "What's going on?" She instantly jumped out from bed in her pink briefs and raced to the bathroom.

I finish a little lamely, not knowing quite what to say. “It’s all right,” Hank says with a happy sigh as Jackson comes forward to shake his hand as well. “Your parents already informed me of your rather unique situation. Two mates – it’s very interesting. I mean, I’m a physician, but I’ve long been interested in how magic engages with the lycanthrope body. Fascinating stuff.” My mouth drops a bit as Jackson comes forward and shakes Hank’s hand. Jackson, stoic as usual, doesn’t say a word, edging a bit closer to me and starting to feel a little wary.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

"Last time I checked, you liked how big I was. Screamed for it, if I remember correctly.” “Yes, well, that was before I found out you were a fuckin’ psycho.” Jackson’s amiable smile disappears in a flash. Something more sinister takes over his face. “You’ve been living with one your entire life, Ashley Ferdinand. Don’t pretend you don’t have the blood of a bigger monster running in your veins. At least you want my cock in you.”

He kept up in his mad killing rampage until only three men left. “ Hector wait! Don’t kill them” Alpha Jax was saying but Hector tripped all three of them at once and with one swing of the spikey baseball bat, he smashed their heads, killing them instantly. Alpha Jax, Max, the young guy with them, and the other Mystik fighters who survived stood there and watched Hector in awe. He turned around, breathing heavily and dripping blood all over. He didn’t even look bothered by how they saw him, how could he? His eyes were still gold because he was mad.

And she kept seeing the bloody dressing on Jackson’s side that morning, the one he had told her was just ‘a little accident’. The scarier monster... The one with the red eyes... The one so full of darkness that she had felt it so deep within her... The bigger monster that had easily ripped the other one apart... That was Jackson.

Jackson spat at the Bloodrayne spokeswolf. “We can discuss that when you meet my father,” Misha replied fawningly. “Fa– are you…Misha Drakin?” Jackon asked hesitantly. “It knows my name! I am flattered!” Misha exclaimed lightly. “Don’t be. Many know your name, Master Drakin,” Jackson replied coolly. “I like how you say that, nameless one,” Misha droned, “I think I might keep you,” he continued in the same tone, winking at Jackson.