Monster Inc Ending Credits Novels & Stories

“We have you now. Just hold on.” The world blurred at the edges. The last thing I saw was Bryce, standing guard at the doorway, his broad back a wall between me and the monsters. Then, finally, I let the darkness take me. -

he gave my shoulder a light squeeze and left. Could it be that the mysterious person helping me is my allegedly dead sister? I wondered. On my way out of the room I got a call from an unknown number which caused my brows to ridge up. I accepted the call and before I could speak the familiar robotic voice beat me to it. "Good evening Maja, I see you have gotten to the semi final stage of this, Well done. Whatever you get from the bank isn't the only thing you would be coming with, bring Martina along" my brow shut up in confusion and I felt the defense in me build up.

--- The creature's massive body collapsed. Cracks spread across its flesh. Silver light poured from within. The corruption shattered. Golden eyes faded. The darkness dissolved. And finally, The monster died. --- Silence filled the temple. No one moved. No one spoke. The battle was over. Elara slowly dropped to one knee. Exhaustion hit her immediately. The Moonborn power faded. The runes disappeared. The silver eyes became gold once more. Before she could fall, strong arms caught her. Lucien. The king steadied her effortlessly.

My Beta howled to communicate with the rest of our pack members and Nick's men. We agreed that some of us would remain in our human form to secure our enemies later. It would be hard for us to bind them and take them to our hideout here in Zenith, located inside the Winner estate on the farthest side of Nick's property. I am sure Victoria has never been there.

And for the first time since I’d left that diner, my chest didn’t feel like it was collapsing in on itself. I felt like I could finally breathe. I was home—where I was genuinely loved. Where I didn't have to pretend. I knew this was not going to last because nothing lasted in my life, and I was going to have to go back to my house eventually. But for now, I was going to enjoy the peace and harmony I got from this place. ♧♧♧ “So where Aunt Monica at?” I asked, drinking my coke. “At her man crib,” Quinton said around a mouthful of food.

The monster lunged one last time, breaking free of the silver grip. "I... WILL... BE... LUNA!" it shrieked, its jaws opening wide to swallow me whole. The last thing I saw before the darkness of the transition took me was the monster’s face—and the golden-eyed wolf that erupted from the shadows behind it.

The room filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the gasps of Monica's fading breath. Sasha's eyes, once filled with warmth and camaraderie, now gleamed with malevolence as she turned her attention to Monica. With a cold, calculating precision, she moved towards her, a predator closing in on its prey. Monica's heart pounded in her chest, her body paralyzed by fear. In one final act of cruelty, Sasha delivered a fatal blow to Monica, extinguishing the last flicker of life within her. Darkness engulfed Monica's vision, and she succumbed to the unforgiving grasp of death.

“Maybe Sabine did this to him. It’s only been a couple of days. The smell tells me it’s not as fresh as we think. Maybe they had an agreement, and this is… the end of it.” It makes sense, her theory. But seeing the charred corpse just swinging softly like that is making the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. “The mark on the necklace is similar to my tattoo.” Monica looks at me. “This is really him, and he’s gone now. Which means that I’m safe.” I pull level with her and look into her eyes in the dark. “What do we do now?” “We end it here and move on,” she says quietly. “I deserve that much.”

If how this guy able to see while his eyes like this. Besides the monster, Kiko was watching at the monster's red bar in disbelief. This red bar was the monster's health points. Almina, Chloe, and Mai wore the same reactions on their faces. Even the audience far behind had uniformed expressions. Most of them gawked in disbelief. All of them had already expected the monster to die fast and easily. But it didn't happen. Tsk! The blonde beauty clicked her tongue. Not far from her, Yman narrowed his eyes while staring at the monster. He noticed the crystal on its forehead briefly gleamed and shined after it healed itself.

The sound of the monsters, the smell of the rot, and the biting, soul-deep cold of the infirmary evaporated into a blinding white light. The last thing I heard was the System’s cold, mechanical voice—a sound more beautiful than any music: **[Welcome back, Host. The countdown to the end begins... now.]**