Novel & Cerita Monster Integration

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

I enjoyed it all more than I could admit it and I was somehow, a lot, even, disappointed that I couldn't get that pink-headed big monster of his and I knew he wanted it too, he wouldn't say it but I could see it in his eyes. Dominic had barely just brought a new pair of clothes from his desk's drawer and changed into that black pants and plain black long-sleeve dress shirt that hugged his taut, burly chest and shoulders perfectly before topping it with a long black coat which gave him the killer yet hot look of the devil himself until he slid those Cristal clear with gold temples on, accentuating his high cheek bone and his sharp blade jaw line that I could swear would cut through anything.

he sobbed, " I don't know what is happening to me mum, I never sleep, and when I do I have nightmares. I see him – the vampire! And when I wake up I get angry, I just can't explain it" "I know nwa m, I understand what you went through." "No, you don't mum, you don't." he sobbed and continued "... I walked through the shadow of death, and I killed my friend. I left him to die. I'm a monster" "Will you shut up?! tufiakwa! Clean your mouth..." "no mum, I know you're trying to stay positive here but I know myself, this isn't me..." He cried as he narrated what had happened that night to his mum.

I wrapped my left arm instantly around Maya and Valen, interposing my body and blade between the smoking breach and my family, while the twins drew their daggers and positioned themselves behind my heels with savage growls. From within the burning abyss, a colossal silhouette began to emerge. It was not the Titan in its full form; it was a herald of the deep—a three‑meter‑tall creature forged entirely of living obsidian and liquid magma that dripped from its joints with a horrifying hiss. Its face had neither eyes nor mouth: only a smooth black volcanic‑glass mask that reflected torchlight with spectral cold. The monster bore no weapons. It rested its massive burning‑rock palms upon the rift

No dragon. “Wh-who are you?” Nya stammared, her sword out in front of her as she prepared to defend herself. As far as she could see, he wasn’t armed, but he might be some sort of a sorcerer or something. As concerned as she was that the monster she’d come to kill had disappeared into thin air, she had to deal with this mysterious person first. He didn’t look threatening as he stood across from her, sizing her up, but he didn’t look happy either. Nya had faced off against many an angry, muscular man in her life. This guy was built like a slab of stone. Muscles on top of muscles. He was tall, too. At least a foot taller than her. He was glaring at her, which made his handsome face look dark a

The young man's eyes had widened at the sight of the grinning giant with the split face. "I-I don't know what you talking about…" He had stammered, eyes not able to leave the sight of the monster before him. Christopher knew that his eyes had gone cold at that moment when his smile disappeared. "Well sell it somewhere else, asshole. And give me your name. NOW!"

She was bloodied and badly wounded but Chloe could feel that she was still alive. The shadows didn’t hesitate. They lunged forward, moving like ghosts as they charged at the creature. The creature let out a enraged shriek that was so loud Chloe thought her eardrums might burst. But still, the wolves carried on, unaffected by the inhuman sound. Something about the shadows charging it down clearly unsettled the mysterious monster because it was off of its victim in an instant darting off into the forest without a trace. It’s time for you to go back, your majesty Another voice echoed through Chloe’s mind. You have been here too long.

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.

I braced for the impact— —but a roar split the night. A golden blur crashed into the Voidhollow, knocking it across the gym. The creature shrieked, slamming into the wall with bone-rattling force. I blinked through the dust. A boy stood between me and the monster—broad shoulders rising and falling, golden hair catching the moonlight. His eyes glowed molten amber, his jaw set with fierce determination. Auren Ryker Drakovar. I knew him, even though today was just my first day. Everyone talked about him, but unlike Kael and Lucien. He is a quiet one. According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne.

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.