Monster High Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

Until we meet again at the Silvercrest packhouse… Happy Valentine’s Day!

Aletha pack has helped its best friend, moon-glow, to grow in strength and territory by joining force with them and helping them win their battles. Kai and his family are coming to pay a visit to the Aletha as that is what the packs do when it’s the heir’s birthday, Valerie and Kai shares the same birth date. Valerie has always hated Kai’s gut and it went both ways as he was jealous of how strong, intelligent and beautiful she was, he had once vowed to mark her and take her for himself but Valerie who wasn’t having it had humiliated him. “Happy birthday.” Kai said huskily as he handed Valerie the present he’d gotten for her.

The smoke clawed at Noa’s throat like it wanted to strangle him from the inside out. Every breath was hot, bitter, scratching at his lungs until he couldn’t hold back the violent coughs shaking his chest. His ears were still ringing from the blast that had ripped the safehouse apart, but even through the deafening buzz Valente’s voice carried, clear, sharp, smug as poison. “Bring me the boy,” Valente called, his tone laced with mockery that cut deeper than the smoke. “Or we burn the whole block.”

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.

The bat drags behind me as I walk in, the metal scraping loudly against concrete. Scrrrrch. Every head turns. I sashay in, my hips swaying, chin lifted. The moonlight pours through the broken windows, illuminating the creepy-looking pentagrams and red candles. "Hi," I say sweetly. "Miss me?" Vanya spins towards me, her red eyes wild with both rage and shock. "You—" I stop a few feet from Kaziel, planting the bat upright beside me and resting my hand casually on top of it. "Oh," I add, tilting my head. "And just in case you're wondering how..."

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.

She landed her eyes on me and raised her eyebrows "Huh?" "Don't tell me Joey decided to prank me right now?" She said and I laughed "He won't prank you , it's like commiting suicide" I said "Valentine!" I shut my mouth "Joey and Valentine are dating miss , there won't be a war anymore" Someone said and I sighed big time "Really?" Ms. Glory asked disbelief "Really Valentine?" She asked me and I nodded "Did the hell freeze? That's what you said when I said you both will fall in love one day" Oh yeah I remembered when I said that

The world's already dark enough, no need to spoon-feed myself more poison. What is normal in a world like this one, where zombies would be the least of our problems? Caleb and Jordan are the new normal as they spend all their free time in an endless party, drinking themselves into the void. Jade looks at me with an icy glance, and it stops me. Just a glance, but it lands. She’s halfway through her second glass, with eyes locked on her date, petting mine. Caleb’s got his mouth on Jordan’s neck now as he blows softly down her skin. Guess all that talk about being excited to see Jade was just noise. Figures.

To get rid of our pup and date with his assistant on Valentine's Day, my mate Marcus forced our injured pup to go rock climbing and poisoned him. When I rushed my dying pup to the hospital, I unexpectedly saw my mate accompanying his assistant for a prenatal checkup. Our terrified pup lay convulsing from the poison, but Marcus didn’t even care about him. "He's just an Omega. If he was a proper wolf, he'd heal instantly!" I clutched the $100 million Moonlight Blessing herb in my pocket. I accidentally found it in the forest this morning.

“Our parents would’ve loved to see this. They’re stuck in Singapore negotiating a merger and told us to greet Uncle Valen properly.” “Happy birthday wishes were sent at exactly midnight,” Anya added dryly. “With a formal email. Because of course.” Hezekiah almost smiled. When Mr. Valen appeared near the staircase, conversations lowered automatically. She stepped forward before she could overthink it. “Happy birthday, Mr. Hedalgo,” she said warmly. She handed him a carefully wrapped box. “I hope you like it.” Valen studied her face before opening it. Inside was a vintage fountain pen, engraved subtly with his initials.