Monster High Room Novels & Stories

If I didn't know her true nature, I might have been fooled, thinking that she actually despised wealth. I took a deep breath and bent down to pick up the bank card and keys from the floor. "In that case, thank you for your generosity, Mr. Walker." Why should I hold back when there was money right in front of me? When he saw me take it, Andre breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "Good, just take it. That's all that counts." Sean nodded with a smile. "Ms. Lawson, do you feel any discomfort?" I shook my head—and the next moment, the world went black as I fainted.

She said, familiarizing me with the place. My jaw dropped looking at it. I don't know if this mansion is actually hiding like this. “This room is his private area. No one ever dares to go here unless he asks. Mr. Montez already gave you the privilege to stay here whenever you want, Mrs. Montez. That room over there is his personal gym, too,” she said, pointing at the other door. “You can also check his collections in that room,” she said, pointing to another room. I thought this mansion was too dull, but I was wrong. There's actually something with it.

Mom was already walking toward the door with Richard, a man with silver hair who looked rich and blind to everything happening around him. Dante pointed at the door. "After you." I walked up the steps and felt all three of them watching me. Their eyes felt like hands on my body. It was wrong but my body liked it even though my brain was screaming at me to run. Inside was even worse. Marble floors, high ceilings, expensive art on every wall. My old apartment could fit in just the entrance. Everything was cold and perfect and expensive. Nothing like the small warm spaces I was used to. "Your room is upstairs, third door on the left," Dante said behind me. He was so close I could feel the heat

All shifters had advanced hearing, it was an advantage of our genetic make-up, I had long suspected however that my hearing somewhat surpassed that of those around me, I quiet often heard noises in the Red Mist pack house, that none of the other girls could hear. “Well then let’s see about a tour shall we. Did Anders tell you anything already?” “Just that this is the great room.” I returned, if nothing else she really did seem nice, even her mannerisms were comforting. “Well, the pack house here is split into three buildings. This is the main building and the one that is used by the pack. There are eighteen bedrooms and nine bathrooms across the upper floors. On the ground floor, the great r

" We don't open the house twice in the same place, I don't know if Lino told you this, we never repeat the same place two days in a row and today we are here. Today we are here, tomorrow we might be on the opposite side of town or in another neighborhood or condominium and to get in, you must have the password that changes every three days and without it, you will not be served. But let's not make them waste any more time, shall we? There are four environments that you can enjoy in our building, we will give you two keys so that you can enjoy two of our attractions, I think I can call them that, the other two, one you have already seen at the entrance, the common room, where you can be total

Michelle Raymond graciously allowed me to step into his room, which was tastefully decorated with a warm and welcoming ambiance. The centerpiece of the room was a uniquely crafted, handcrafted fireplace that added an artistic touch. The color palette was primarily a luxurious combination of black and gold, creating a striking and elegant atmosphere. Above, an ornate chandelier glittered softly, casting a gentle, shimmering light that enhanced the room's sophisticated charm.

But I could clearly feel that something massive had happened. Because the usually steady and calm Alpha Kael was so panicked that the blade dropped from his hand with a clang. Immediately after, harsh light flooded in from the entrance. It seemed the heavy stone doors had been thrown wide open. Accompanied by chaotic voices. It sounded like many pack warriors had rushed into the sacred altar room. I heard countless messy footsteps, hurried and heavy, rushing toward me. Then came the incredibly noisy shouting. There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear.

One is the white guy from two days ago and the other is someone I don't know. "Madison, I'm officially introducing you to Philip." He nods toward the white dude as he says, "and Cal." He nods in the direction of the other man, who has skin darker than Moon's. "Please call her Mak, that's her preference." Moon looks back to me. "There are six men who rotate shifts and monitor the house twenty-four-seven." Moon pulls me in and shuts the door. "This is also a safe room. It has a separate ventilation system from the rest of the house, bulletproof walls, and the door is impregnable, or at least that's what they promised when I paid a small fortune for it." He leads me farther into the room. "It's

"Enjoy your visit!" Jackson snickered. "Thank you." Turning away, he saluted her with two fingers before stalking off to the staircase in favor of the elevator. The place was just as he remembered it, back from when he applied. The same decaying brown furniture, the weird rustic smell. And as he turned the corner up the winding staircase, he discovered the fluorescent lights still bugged his eyes. The walls even had the same coat of chipped, barely white paint. It was ugly as hell. Nothing like the room they had for the party, it amazed him really that they refused to improve anything with the budget they had.

With that thought, I gulped it all in one go and my head swam afterwards. My head was already swimming in the clouds by the time I settled down for the game. The game took place in one of the rooms hidden from the rest of the venue. The walls were a velvet red, gold chandeliers hung above them and a queen sized bed – in which Anika had to kick out a couple about to get it on. But for some reason, it felt like I was inculcated into a special secret cult and the little fifteen year old girl inside me was squealing, an added plus that I was now drunk too. Everyone had gathered on the floor, surrounding a gold champagne bottle. The players consisted of Mickey, Tobias who were seated to my left,