Monster Prom Polly Novels & Stories

They were all instead entertained by the death match that her best friend had decided to sign up for. When the charade was over, that’s how they found themselves in the bathroom, with Calypso spacing out again. “Cally, please talk to me! What the hell is going on with you today? Who hit you?” Samantha begged. “Oh, I asked Polly to punch me and she willingly obliged, twice,” Calypso smiled. Samantha could feel her blood boiling. Polly is the bitch of the pack, amongst the teens that is, since her sister is the biggest bitch in the pack.

Her cries filled the air as the three of them laughed, tossed her between them like a ragdoll, groping, biting, mocking. Jo’s throat closed. She wanted to scream. To rip them apart. But someone grabbed her arm. “You can’t stop them,” a trembling voice whispered. “You’ll only die trying.” It was Polly — younger, thinner, terrified. “I’m an Omega like you,” she said, gripping Jo’s arm. “This isn’t the first time they’ve done it.” Jo’s legs gave way, but she couldn’t look away. Jayden pinned the she-wolf into the dirt and finished first. Then Mason took his turn. Then Leo. The girl’s cries weakened by the minute. Her stomach bulged — at least six or seven months along.

Polly cleared her throat. “Well, if you must know, the last—um—boy—I spent any time with—Sergei—turned out to be a liar and a con-man, who tricked and used me. I was too stupid to see it. But I’m never going to fall for anything like that again. And I’m not ready to trust anybody of the male race—not even you. I just don’t want to spend any time with any more boys right now. Not that you and I—not that I’m saying that we’re—not that I think of you that way—as anything more than a friend—than an acquaintance—” Polly began stammering, and he could see how nervous she had become, and couldn’t help smiling inwardly.

Why am I suddenly so excited about this party? "And there will be Alpha sons of the packs joining us. I want your stunning beauty next to us, no she-wolf should trump your beauty. We already have the most attractive girls from Eclipse Howl on the hook, and we want to show you off," Romero adds. "That makes sense. Lori and I are all for it. Warm up your credit cards, we'll be back in half an hour. We'll take a quick bath and get dressed," Meg exclaims sweetly. Her parents, watching from a distance, smile.

He had not expected it. Rael seized the moment, running to her side. “Polly, what are you doing?” he cried, reaching for her. But she shoved him down with a burst of energy. She no longer looked like herself. She was unrecognizable. The lycans lunged toward her, but Polly raised a barricade of energy, bouncing them away. Her gaze turned to Archibald, who was still on the ground. Slowly, she began walking toward him.

Using his other hand which weren’t ravaged slightly, Samual picks up the blade and begins to slice at her wolf, first taking out her back leg before aiming for her stomach, this taking Polly down for a moment, but in his attempts to attack, he breaks the chains which kept Polly’s legs chained with the knife, he had unintentionally, helped her. With her newfound power, Polly’s wolf lunges at Samual knocking him down but this time, used her front paws to keep him there and prevent him from getting away. Before any of us could blink, she began to rip Samual apart, where I had to gasp a little shielding my face with Lincoln’s shirt as to not watch the horror unfold before me. Once Samual was dea

The girl was smiling wide, and her entire demeanor exuded a feeling of happiness and joy. Caitlin had no idea who she was, or why she was speaking to her, but she could sense already that this girl was of her race—a vampire—and that she was a very kind and happy person. “You’ve already missed the morning bell, you know,” the girl said, still smiling. “Aiden won’t be pleased. Not to mention there are scores and scores of people who want you to meet. They’re all dying with excitement, you know. First of all, me,” she said all in a rush, excitedly, and leaned back and reached out her hand. “Polly is my name. I’m your new best friend—if I may be so bold. That is, if you’ll have me. There are not

She’s not familiar with the territory yet, so she denied her desire to run free. “You sure? I’m going on a bit of a run. Would you rather wait here or join me?” Polly pursed her lips. She’s not about to get naked in front of him. “I’ll wait here.” “Alright.” Her eyes widened and she glared at the man who suddenly took his shirt off. She averted her gaze with a soft curse when he pushed his pants down. She even heard his chuckle before he shifted. When she looked back, she was faced with a large dark brown werewolf. He looked majestic under the moonlight and he let out a howl before running in top speed. Shit. He’s quite fast. Polly found a round rock to sit on as she waited for him, staring

The last time he checked, he was an Aspin, an ugly one, a sick one, one that had a leg that he couldn’t bend. “And I thought, I would be the one to make a difference in a human’s life but she is making a lot of difference in mine.” Polly said as he was looking lovingly at his human. “I hope my mother is seeing me. I hope Pilita, Lupita, and Saucy see me. I found her! And I’ve got two weeks to make her my human permanently.” Terry lifted the carton box with Polly inside. “I think I have a newfound love for carton boxes now!”

After a long moment, he said, "Joke's over. Put the gun down. Don't scare Carmilla." Marco lunged and grabbed me instead, turning the barrel toward me, laughing. "A wife can only be one woman. If you can't give Carmilla up, then what about her?" The gun went off. Pain flared across my shoulder like fire. The world smeared and folded; darkness crept in at the edges. Before I lost consciousness, I saw Mario hugging Carmilla, his face a map of fear. When I opened my eyes again, it was to a white ceiling and the slow, clinical beeping of a hospital room. For a long time, I couldn't gather myself.