Monster How Do I Feel Novels & Stories

When I finished, I was exhausted. Hollow. Empty of everything except the echo of his voice and the weight of a future I didn't know how to face. Mom was quiet for a long moment. Her hand was still in my hair, still stroking, still grounding me to something solid. "He sounds like a man who's forgotten how to feel," she said finally. I lifted my head, looked at her. "He's a monster."

I missed this touch and feeling so much. “I can't live with Mason under the same roof anymore momma. I just can't. He's...he's a monster momma. He...he...” I loudly hiccuped and sucked in some of my tears. My chest felt so heavy that not sharing my pain and lessening the burden would lead me towards questioning my sanity. “I can't momma. He's horrible and the worst man on earth.” My sobs got louder and my mom tightened the hug to comfort me.

I took a deep breath and said my werewolf's name Moonyeen . The moment that I was turning into a werewolf, I felt magical. My whole body felt warm and I could feel my bone shifting around, underneath my fur. I could feel my sense sharper - I could hear every twig that was being snapped under every passing werewolf, I could smell all of the different kind of flower that was growing in the forest and I could see every little detail from the passing wolves. It was a really special feeling - I loved it.

I can’t understand what I want to say myself. I can only understand that my heart is gradually drowning to the pit of my stomach. The surroundings are becoming darker. And I am feeling fear claiming every single pore of my body. ‘ He will kill him. That’s probably how he is going to make him disappear. ’ the voice inside my head sounds grim, sad even. This won’t happen. How am I so sure? Wolf is a monster after all. Tears start streaming down my cheeks as my fists hit the door harder. Rage begins to blind in me, consumes me and my eyes begin to burn as I feel a new kind of energy in my body.

I felt a wave of DÉJÀ VU I felt down My heart almost throbbing out of place My imagination going wide I feel my emotions disheveled My emotions trying to balance This weird feeling haunting me I keep praying vehemently I felt so low Happy at myself Disappointed with my feelings The feelings that refused to go away I feel so hopeless I need someone to trust with this secret Can I find one? I will keep waiting Waiting, controlling, and disciplining myself To keep this feeling at bay I pray in my heart To tell the right person

he added. As I looked into his amber orbs, I felt nothing but sorrow. The room seemed to close in, the silence heavy with unspoken truths. "You don't have to pity me," I responded with a blank expression. "I don't need any of that, especially from you, Moha." It felt strange because I used to be happy and feel comforted whenever Moha tried to console me. However, his presence now made me feel mad, and it seemed hard to listen to his words, which used to be my calming spell.

But maybe I just didn’t feel the pain when I was there? My chest starts to burn with nerves and suspicion. Did I suffer more than I thought? Does that explain why I feel this bad right now even though I felt like I didn’t have it as bad as Ares did? I mean, I know that the monster wolf has poison. But I’m still alive. I reach up to touch my face just to see if what I’m seeing in the television makes sense, but before I can do so, Heather reaches out and grabs my wrist. I look at her and she seems scared at first, but she changes her expression as soon as we lock eyes.

Each blow reverberates through the forest, creating a symphony of bone against bone. We have to stop this monster from getting the relic, at any cost. With every blow that lands on the giants frame, I feel stronger. It’s almost like I am being imbued with a power that transcends anything I have felt before. I feel faster, stronger, more powerful, and undefeatable. It’s as if something otherworldly has possessed my body, and I have become a mere tool.

Tyler stood there, his face a mask of panic, his mind consumed by fear. "What in the world are you? What the heck is happening?" Tyler's voice trembled with a mix of fear and disbelief, mirroring the chaos unfolding before him. "I'm a wolf shifter," I rasped, struggling to find my voice amidst the mounting heat surging between my thighs. It was an indescribable sensation, unlike anything I had ever experienced. "You're a monster," he spat out the word, venom dripping from his tongue, piercing deep into my core. Tears streamed down my face, a torrent of conflicting emotions swirling within me.

'' I simply answered. ‘’ Glad you're enjoying,'' he said, and I rolled my eyes. '' Do you mind if I asked about something?'' I asked him, he nods meaning that I can ask if I want, '' When I killed that hunter, I felt my body draining all his energy, and I kinda enjoy it. Shall that mean that I'm a monster like him?'' He did not say anything for a while, and I lost hope of having any sort of answer, but then he answered '' I don't know a thing about what you felt back then, but I know for sure that you are nothing compared to him."