Monster Prom Brian Novels & Stories

“Yes sir. Would you like me to page you when he arrives?” “Please do." “Of course.” Brian hung up and looked across the desk at Liam who was smirking again. “So, he already knows his way to your office? I wonder when he could have learned that?” Liam taunted, smirking at Brian , Brian ignored him and got back to work as his friend sat in amused silence, scrolling on his phone as he waited for the arrival of the mysterious omega who had captivated his best friend again. Brian was not an easy man, Liam knew that well. He’d always been incredibly serious about school and work and Liam had seen him with various boyfriends over the years. In all that time, Brian never seemed truly happy with his

There’s another bad one, so I yank it. “What even is his objective with this?” Brian growls, looking at the notes too. Luckily, I just left the good ones, “My favorite flower? The prettiest girl? My bimbo doll, not his? What?” Oh shit. The bimbo doll one is a new one I haven’t checked. ‘To MY bimbo doll, not his. From, your Dumb Rapist.’ “Man, Damon has some serious mental issues,” Brian says, shaking his head, “He still wants her.”

I'm still watching my film when Billy strolls through the living room again, this time he's gotten rid of his top, his PJ bottoms hanging intentionally low on his hips. I've got to admit, despite him having a generally awful and repulsive personality, his body looks like it's been sculpted by a very talented artist. He's got clearly defined muscles where I didn't even know muscles could be, he crosses the room in front of me and even though I force my eyes to stay on the screen, I'm fairly sure I glimpsed an eight pack on his stomach. Eight? Everyone goes on about a six pack, so how has he managed to get an extra two?

"Brian, you're drunk. Maybe we should, " "Don't tell me what I am!" He steps closer, and I see Damon's security tense, see them preparing to move against each other. I hold up a hand, not yet. "You ruined my life," Brian continues, his voice carrying across the ballroom. "You spread lies about me, turned my friends against me, stole my son and poisoned him against his own father. You're a gold-digging whore who spread her legs for money, and everyone here should know what kind of woman Damon Hale actually married."

I stated firmly and he grinned slightly and gripped his walking stick tightly. "How are you still alive? I heard you got decapitated and my mother told me that it's been removed before by my aunt's sword," I said curiously. Brian watched me with orange eyes and told me he was the military's first rejuvenation project that successfully was immortal, he said and offered me a seat on a snow-free stone. I smiled and sat as he continued his tale. He told me that he lost count of how many cryptids he'd been spliced with and the assault that he'd done to my mother was one of the beasts within him, an incubus. "It doesn't excuse what happened but I want you to know that it's not me anymore," he mutt

Brain exclaimed. Right after that, his silhouette suddenly became a blur. Then, just when everyone thought that there was something wrong with their eyes, Brian disappeared. When he reappeared, everyone was surprised to find him standing straight on the arena stage. His hands were behind his back, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind. He had an arrogant expression, and his eyes were filled with a murderous intent as he glared at Woody. That stunt of his amazed everyone. "How formidable, Mr. Marlin! Kill this guy to avenge Master Davis and Master Smith!"

He couldn’t miss the chance to mock his brother who gave him a tough competition but ended up losing the battle. “Edmund!” Brian called his name loudly which made a few head turn towards them, Edmund immediately stopped on his tracks. Brain walked up to him along with Emily, Ralph and his managers while Edmund and his managers turned towards him. “Aren’t you going to congratulate me, brother?” Brian asked with a proud smirk, his tone was b*tchy and arrogant. “Congratulate you? For what? For taking that land by thrice of its original price?”

Of course he does. Beau has always been good at reading people. It’s part of what made him so dangerous in the first place. His grin widens slightly. “So, how’s life, Brian?” he asks casually. “Good? Comfortable? Interesting?” His eyes scan my face, searching, analyzing. Then something flickers in them. Satisfaction. “Hmm,” he hums, tilting his head. “Maybe not that good after all.” My jaw tightens. “You look tired,” he continues, the mock sympathy in his voice almost convincing if you didn’t know the kind of monster sitting across from me. “Rough night?”

"I t-thought A-anna, I thought she would be… Peter is a douche. Don't let him live this time, Brian. I want you to kill him." She dipped net head in the softness of his fur and shed tears. Brian raised his front paw and took her under his chin, hiding her in the warmth of his body while he growled at squirming Peter who was gaining his senses again. 'The bastard is regaining his strength, Damien.' Communicating over the mind link, Brian allowed Aura to take a look at her daughter. *** Alpha Damien was dealing with a giant rogue from Peter's team when he received the message from Brian. He looked over his shoulder and whatever patience he had been holding broke loose.

Brian's POV My name is Brian. Brian Johannes Adams. I'm not an ordinary human as you might think. I'm a vampire, yup. You heard and read it correctly, I'm a vampire. The Adams family is the last descendants of King George Adams, who led the vampire nation hundreds of years ago. We used to reside in Romania, but something unfortunate happened that led me to New York.