Monster In Love Novels & Stories

The monster was required to tell its victim its core rules. And those rules came in three parts. Being killed by the monster triggers a loop. The loop has a limit on the number of cycles. The monster can take human form. Three rules, neat and precise. As for the "extra" rule it had told me—that it could alter memories—that was nothing but a lie. The logic was simple. If every loop erased my memory, the monster had absolutely no need to tell me about the loop at all.

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.

I could have picked up a side selfishly, learned to live with the decision I’d made, and talked myself into believing I feel in love with a monster. I did fall in love with a monster, only it felt right incomprehensibly. The weight of the moments I had spent with Dominic, the good ones and bad ones, were so heavy upon my chest that at times, I couldn’t breathe evenly under the pressure of them. It was like a shackle around my neck, pulling me towards him. It took an honest persuading to convince Dante to shift his attention to Alessandro and Viktor, to trade those two lives’ in exchange for Dominic’s when the time would come for retribution.

"I'm scared you'll run away from me." "Adam, I'm not going to run away." "That's what you say now, but you haven't seen the monster I truly am." I let out a sigh and leaned my forehead against Adam's. "Adam, you are not a monster. I don't care what you've done or what problems you may have. I promise you; I'm not going anywhere." "I love you." "I love you too." Adam

I could tell that he was dead set on making this alliance, and Victor had no other choice but to agree. This felt like a beginning to another story involving Nicolo, a monster, and an innocent scarred woman. It reminded me a lot of how Ella and I got married in the first place.

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

"You think because you're a beast now I'm afraid of you. Darling, you are still that narrow-minded girl that was easy to kidnap because no one would miss your existence. You are nothing compared to what I am." She spoke about beasts and monsters yet she couldn't see it. That your appearance didn't make you monstrous it was actions and to me, she was the biggest monster I knew. "Well I was wondering who the bitch was we caught last night," Dominque smiled as she walked up to the cell. I could smell wolfsbane coming off her strongly. "Can I be the one to kill her?" "No one is killing her," Liam said and Dominque folded her arms as she waited for him to provide a reason as to why.

“It’s not just us they’re after. They kill humans too. Your friend, Bart, was killed by one and his friend Jack was attacked, but survived. He witnessed me putting the beasts down, which was why he was spouting my evilness all over the place. The poison from the beasts got into his system and drove him a touch mad.” “I didn’t go mad,” I said. “You would have if Dr. Mokena hadn’t been there,” he said. “She gave you an antidote to the poison.” “You have an antidote?” I stupidly asked. “We occasionally get infected and need to use it,” he replied. I turned and looked directly at him. His handsome dark features were haloed in moonlight like some biblical character. “This is real, isn’t it?

Mom answered, her eyes scanning me from head to down. “Have you been having bad dreams?” My dad questioned, looking at my sweaty body. I couldn’t possibly tell them that I fell in love with a white haired girl that turned out to be a werewolf and is mated to one of a kid who is a monster, and somehow I got crazy and kidnapped his mate; the girl I love and I ended up dead only to meet with a much more crazier woman who gave me back my life and told me I must later find the girl I love and kill her. So ironic.

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”