Monster High Original Draculaura Doll Novels & Stories

"Thanks. You look ravishing," "I know right!" She squealed. "I was chatting with Jiro last night and he told me one of his favorite animated movies is Monster High and his favorite characters are Draculaura, Ghoulia, and Clawdeen… the point is that he loves Draculaura and I do too so I felt the urge to wear one of my altered collections." She said with so much pride, her noise raised. Tristan scoffed with disgust and Starliss sighed as she joined us.

But Laura's Mom wasn't even there anymore, just a shell that was ravaged by those filthy smelly rogues one after the other until her body was motionless and filled with blood. "Gosh, that was nice...now it's your turn..." Laura shut her eyes as tears ran down and waited for the monster to destroy her. Just then she was bathed in blood and looked up to see that another monster had saved her and he had this cold look in his eyes. "It's been a long time Laura..." Then she said his own name with a hiss that sounded like it was coming from the pit of hell. "Alpha Daxel,"

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

The flames engulfed the monster and the undead screamed and plummeted toward the ground below. The second monster reached for the child, fingernails long and curved like the huge talons on a harpy eagle. The little girl screamed and screamed, the sound grating on Damonq as she threw herself to the opposite side of the blue dragon, away from the monster. Her hand slipped, and she shrieked again as she dropped into space. Damonq caught her in his arms. Instantly she began to fight.

Had the monster left? Each second was torture, the lump in Moore’s throat growing heavier. Then, a sudden jerk—the door yanked open with brutal force. The metal cracked like a death bell. Every fiber of Moore's being seized up as he met the brute figure covered in blood at the doorway. A pair of golden eyes glowed down at him—bone-chilling. The sight almost made Moore pass out. For some reason, it traumatized him, forcing his eyes to remain wide open. Lucian Draven was the monster. “Hello, Moore,” Lucian’s lips curled into a dark smirk…

The door burst open. Jason looked up to see Drago running toward them, pure hate in his eyes. “Dark Lord,” he smiled, grabbing Madchen by the hair, pulling her to his knees. Drago stopped in his tracks at his words. He masked his anger and sadness, seeing his mate bloodied, with her dress ripped wide open, exposing her. But he had to be careful, had to act the part if he was going to save her. “I know you care little for this woman.I offer her up to you as a sacrifice.” Madchen could only stare up at Drago.

Instead, he tried frontal battle against them once again after he broke off from them. Mad over the partiality of his fight, Daeira had plucked one of her rubies before she chanted a short spell making her eyes in red hues before she broke the stone in the floor with a slam that it then lighted red powder dust, glowing before it disappeared. As a result, it wounded her palm. She then saw one monster suck down into a wormhole while it cried so ugly, holding on the floor with its long claws but her spell was stubborn as it is that the monster disappeared.

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. *********

Just a dull warmth, like a blanket that was too thin for winter. "Marcus," I said. "I hit his car. It was an expensive car. I don't have the money. He's giving me a way to pay it off without going to court." "By making you his doll?" His voice cracked. "What does that even mean? Elara, that's not—you can't just—" "I signed the contract." The words hung in the air. Marcus stared at me. His hands dropped to his sides. "When?" he asked. "Just now."

I scream mentally, unsure of whatis going on here, did she just talk like a child , what happened to the monsterous voice from earlier,she walks away holding her doll and along with her mother who has the boy child in her arms, Im plunged into darkness once more, this time I'm in a hiking ground in the woods, I look around for any familiarity but I find none, I hear rustling of leaves and low tones conversation, moving closer I see a vampire very weak and about to die, I watch with disgust ,my hatred of vampires is mutual, a dagger pokes out by the tip in her chest, she's pleading for help I raise my head slightly to see Laura only at a younger age, she wants to pull the dagger out, this tim