Monster High: The Origin Story Novels & Stories

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

"A feather? But you told me you would come back without powers and magic so how did all that happened?" "You were indeed raised by a human. How could you not think about it. What did you think? That I would surrender my magic just like that? Am sorry for the disappointment. I will forever be grateful to you for making me this powerful. All thanks to your foolishness." He monked. "What? What's wrong with you Mike. I really can't believe that this is the same Mike who helped me in the Dark forest."I pointed. Laughing, "are you shocked? You shouldn't be as this is the beginning."

A growing acceptance that this connection between us was here to stay. I walked beside him with my head high. The chains were gone. My power stirred stronger than ever. This bond had changed us both. The monster and his prey were becoming something far more dangerous together. And the world outside these walls would soon learn what that meant.

Yet now, faced with the cruel truth, the pain was unbearable. After saying that, Mom grabbed me by the collar. Her expression twisted with malice as she snarled, "Hand over the money, or don't bother calling me 'Mom'!" I wiped my tears and let out a cold laugh. "Fine." That single word made her freeze. When she came to her senses, a dark, vicious gleam flickered in her eyes. The next second, there was a deafening crack against my skull. Darkness swallowed my vision whole. When I woke up again, I couldn't see a thing.

Noa’s hands shook as he shoved extra magazines into his jacket, his mind moving too fast, too sharp, like his body couldn’t keep up with the wildfire now roaring through his veins. His mother had switched sides, or maybe she’d never left Dominik’s side to begin with. It didn’t matter now. What mattered was the message, the location burned into his screen like a brand. The old Moretti estate. Home. The place where the first lies were buried. The place where monsters were made.

I braced for the impact— —but a roar split the night. A golden blur crashed into the Voidhollow, knocking it across the gym. The creature shrieked, slamming into the wall with bone-rattling force. I blinked through the dust. A boy stood between me and the monster—broad shoulders rising and falling, golden hair catching the moonlight. His eyes glowed molten amber, his jaw set with fierce determination. Auren Ryker Drakovar. I knew him, even though today was just my first day. Everyone talked about him, but unlike Kael and Lucien. He is a quiet one. According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne.

After he entered the Starry Sky Battlespace, he accidentally met a monsteroid named Maxim Dickens, who was the young master of the nine-tailed fox monsteriod in Mount Green of the Thunderpeak Region. The order of monsteroid in the Thunderpeak Region was completely different from that of the human world. It was led by bloodline power. People who were born with the ability to return to their ancestors through bloodline power, and they could obtain enlightenment on magical powers from it too. Once a monsteriod awakened its bloodline power, he could master magical powers much faster than a human cultivator. Even among such powerful forces of the Middlebridge Sacred Land, in order to cultivate th

But it was enough. Kai came out of nowhere— Slamming into Marcus from the side. The gun went off. The shot echoed— And everything went still. For one terrifying second… I didn’t know who got hit.

Then, her dying in my arms. Her blood on my hands. Her voice calling me... monster. A burning vengeance ignites inside of me, and my eyes snap open. "Impossible—" they murmur. I inhale, and the restraints tremble. "Get away from me," I snarl, my healing ability kicking in. The blade clatters as my chest pushes it out and my restraints crack. My captors stumble backward. "He's regenerating! Stop him! Stop the frequency —" Too late.