Monster High Movie Ghouls Rule の小説・ストーリー

He wiped his hand across his mouth in pure disgust. Bailey shrank back in her seat. Her heart pounded violently against her ribs. The scent of pine and mint was overwhelming now. It made her stomach clench with a terrifying realization. The Moon Goddess was going to pair her with the monster who made her life a living hell. But she hoped all of this wasn't true, perhaps it was just her hormones changing. "I said look away from me, Omega," Hudson roared. The Alpha command in his voice forced Bailey to drop her chin instantly.

"I have been ready my entire life. Let the world burn if it must—we will be standing in the ashes, untouched." The battle reached a fever pitch. The remaining forces, sensing a power that defied the laws of nature, began to flee. The witches retreated into the shadows, their power flickering and dying, and the rival packs surrendered their weapons, bowing their heads before the two figures who stood amidst the carnage like statues of vengeance.

“The room was enveloped in darkness, there was a sound of droplets hitting the ground, the room smelled like a rotting corpse. There was a tapping on the door like someone was baning in morse code. The sound stopped when a large metal door opened a monster showed up. There was a pounding against the wall and one of the lights flickered on, the light brightened the room. But the people in the room were better off not knowing who put them there, the monster walked closer to the people chained and shackled against the wall. They kept screaming why are you doing this to me?'' Let me out. I have a family. Please do not do this to me. The Monster did not say anything to the man he just walked over

She threw herself into his arms, shaking, crying, holding onto him like she never wanted to let go. Carlo wrapped his arms around her tight. He could feel her heartbeat pounding against his chest. “It’s okay,” he whispered. “I’ve got you.” Marcus tilted his head and watched them. “Oh, how sweet,” he said, his voice mocking. “But I hate to break it to you… I can’t let this end with a happy moment. Not for you, Carlo. Never for you.” Carlo looked up slowly, already knowing what was coming. “Fucking bastard,” he growled. “I knew you wouldn’t keep your word.”

He’d succeeded in abating whatever fear I was feeling. I watched him cook from behind the kitchen aisle and blatantly ogled him and he didn’t mind it one bit. *** “Anything yet?” I yelled at Kol. “No.” I rolled my eyes at the simplicity of his message. “He said no.” Displeasure apparent on my face. Josh chuckled in response. I couldn’t remember whose idea it was to go treasure hunting in Kol’s dumpster but whoever it was, I was minutes away from kicking their ass all the way to Pluto. It was Josh’s

My mind raced as I heard screams. Because beneath all the chaos, I heard something else — a gut-wrenching scream. The kind that didn’t belong to any mage, sage, or even human. Not a student. Not a teacher. Something distant, something familiar, echoing through the crack in the sky itself. And then… the burn mark on my chest began to pulse, an itchy sensation spread slowly across my chest, the mark glowed a bright red, before it surged, golden and bright, a scorching heat that ignited beneath my skin. My breath caught. Pain sliced through my chest, a searing, piercing agony that left me gasping for breath. I stumbled, clutching at the fabric over my heart, but the mark’s glow intensified,

(Battle Theme : 'Dark Chest Of Wonders (Instrumental) by Nightwish) "Master, two ugly ghouls are coming from the right corner!" Silver Moon spoke. "Four from the left!" Ming Yue rushed toward the right and in fast speed, she slashed the first ghoul and cut of the head of the second one. Yang Lixin who already adapted--even though forcefully, to supernatural things that was happening right at this moment, shot one of the ghoul while Bai Hu helped with his wind, shredding the rest to pieces. Ling Mao who was running along side everyone noticed how the ghouls kept appearing, it was endless.

What a monster. ************

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘