Monster In Love Novels & Stories

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dead leaves rolling across the cobblestones were the only sounds to break the heavy silence that descended upon the square. Eleanorfeltherheartslowslightlybuttheadrenalinecontinuedtopulsethroughherveinsgivinghertheimpressionthattheworldaroundhervibratedwithastrangeenergy. Still frozen in place she gazed at the stranger like a statue etched in the shadows. She wanted to say something to thank him to ask questions but her voice was dry and her words stumbled between gratitude and fear. She was finally able to mutter a barely audible Thank you her voice shaking as she revealed the emotion that was consuming her. The man slowly turned his head in her direction and for the first time a portion o

The way I usually do things. It was unconscious and uncontrollable. She was appetizing, which made my plan difficult. I didn’t think I was going to want her this much. I didn’t think I was going to feel a different emotion other than hate for the enemy. And want was the most dangerous thing a monster like me could feel for a her kind. —-Lydia’s POV—— He shouldn't be in my head. But he is. Like smoke clinging to the lungs, like old blood under fingernails, no matter how many times I try to wash my thoughts clean, he’s still there.

You drive me crazy The room went silent. It was so silent that Kristen could hear her own heartbeat thudding in her ears. Her chest was still rising and falling from the tears, but her eyes locked on his, searching, digging, trying to find a lie. If there was a hint of hesitation. But there was none. “I’m in love with you,” Carlo repeated again, his voice even softer now. Kristen stood frozen. That one sentence—those five words—felt like a wrecking ball to her chest.

I shook my head to pull the image out and opened my eyes well to listen to Victor. "Bella's mother was kind of my high school sweetheart, the only woman I had ever loved... like romantically." He stopped to glance at me, clearing his throat awkwardly before he continued. "She... well, she wasn't really a part of our world. She didn't know the danger of falling for a man like me. She didn't know the meaning behind the Viper tattoos behind the ears of the people around me. She was... too pure of this world. And you know how our world is. To gain more power, you gain an alliance through marriage. That was the future my father saw for me, and while he was the only parent I knew and lived my enti

“There is nothing up there for me. I am better off being the monster. At least when I am a monster people feel something for me.” “Hate.” Ted smiled. “It is the strongest emotion after love do you know that? If I can't have love I can have hate.” Anthony’s heart broke for him. This was the voice of a broken man. “Was that what the monster told you?” Ted nodded like a child. “The monster tells me a lot of things. The monster is my friend. He is the only one I can trust. He trusts me too. He knows I cannot kill him.” But the monster could kill him.

I can't believe I'm going to take another cold shower all because I'm resisting myself from f*cking little bunny. The monster is standing tall, refusing to fall down. It's so huge and hard like a rock. I slowly started moving my palm through it, stroking it gently. A soft moan escaped my lips as I rub the monster in a swift motion. At last, the white discharge flipped through the tiny opening at the top of the monster, I breathed heavily and threw my head backwards.

Says Hector. Kelanar looks up from the water and sees Hector. “Who are you and what have you done with the man I love? You’re nothing but a monster. First, you left me alone and in the hands of Gage and he wants to marry me. Then you become a monster,” Kelanar screams at him. “No, baby, I am not a monster. I am the man you love. You're safe. I will never let him hurt you, my love,” swears Hector.

He stepped closer, towering over me, his shadow completely enveloping my desk. "You talk about it like a mathematical problem," Magnus said, his voice dropping into a low, quiet baritone that vibrated right through my chest. "But it isn't just numbers, is it? How have you been able to handle it, Calista? How do you handle being wolfless in a world built for monsters?"

“You were my shelter, Aurora. Even when I hated you for leaving me. Even when I swore I would never forgive you.” “And now?” “Now…” He sighed. “Now I no longer know how to separate Tristan from Löwe. They have merged. And what remains is this. A man who would kill for you. Who would die for you. Who would burn the entire world if anyone dared to touch you.” He took my hand and pressed it against his chest, where his heart beat strongly. “The monster is here, but he loves you too. In the only way he knows how.” I stayed silent, processing.