Novel & Cerita Monster Prom Polly

Hermes chuckled and nodded. "Do you have names, or do I just call you guards?" he asked, squatting down in front of them. He didn't care about anyone else at that moment. The pups weren't like anyone else he had ever met, and it was refreshing. "I'm Polly, and my sister is Trisha. That's our dad, Alpha Gunnar, and our mom, Luna Bianca. The big man there and the pretty woman are the head warriors, Omar and Alani." Polly finished the introductions, and Hermes smiled at her.

I stated as a matter of fact. “I mean catch up, silly,” she feigned, slapping my shoulder before looking up to the ever so confused Jack. Reaching for the tip of her midnight black hair tied in a high ponytail, she twirled the end with her pink polka dot manicured fingernails. I can see drool spilling out from her parted pink tinted lips. “Did you and Jake break up? Why are you with someone else?” She got her blue eyes fixed on Jake at the same time she learned to spell ‘I’. Her aim is to sink in her claws on my man. The amount of mascara weighing her eyelids down is hindering her from seeing Jake and Jack’s resemblance.

"All right, why don't you go inside and have a look around? I'll be just a moment." Polly left her there and she took another color, comparing it with the red one in her hand while the peddler lavished her with flattery about how fine her eyes were. Putting the ribbons back, she was just about to grope for some coins inside her skirt pocket when suddenly her arm was grabbed from behind and she was forcibly swung around to the opposite direction. Gasping in surprise, she turned to face a pair of furious blue eyes. "Don't think for a second you can slip away from me with that trick."

I’ve changed my cloth to a short and oversize polo then I wore my face cap properly…. Back at the hotel that evening, Polly chattered about the day on video call with her friends while I showered. The water felt good on my sensitive skin. I touched myself again thinking of his fingers inside me, his groan when he tasted me. When I came out, I wore another short and oversize polo….Polly gave me a strange look. Then she spoke. “I can’t believe you are the one that make Andrena and Christiana unnecessarily vile…. Watch your mouth hoe, I snapped cutting her short and pressing my phone.

To the general public, we’re the police, so we’re not exactly respected. What’s left of the real police get more respect rescuing old ladies and giving out traffic tickets. We have a few rules. Being able to kill whatever is in our paths has been essential. They only call the A.S.S. in when there is something that needs to be killed. In a town full of monsters, we have to have no conscience. “She isn’t human," I say as Camille gets into the passenger side of the black police car. “Her file said human," She retorts, taking off her backpack. The ends of her long brown hair fall across the back of her black sweater. I hate the way she only believes what’s in front of her face.

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.

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

My mother wasn't a fan of doing anything small. "Alessandra!" I turned toward the voice and saw a flash of deep black hair and bright blue fabric. Before I could react, arms wrapped around me in a tight hug. Jasmine and vanilla surrounded me. "Polly." I breathed out, smiling as I hugged her back. She pulled away, her blue eyes sparkling with genuine happiness. Polly looked stunning as always in a fitted cotton sundress that showed off her figure. Her black hair fell in loose waves down her back, and her smile was infectious.

This guy! "What's funny?" "Sorry, your face was so straight, I thought you were Mr. Alvarez for a moment." Craig said making Pim scowl. Mr. Alvarez is there Ethics teacher who always keep a straight face. "Why are you like that today? Please bring back the silent Craig I know" Pim even shake his shoulder which only added to his cracked up self right now. Why is he being like this? That, he didn't know. Pim was still shaking his shoulder when he opened the door to the rooftop. It only stopped when they heard shouts and saw the girls to both sides of the place and five boys in the middle. There are cameras around- a set for filming. Of all place why here?

Polina also comes rushing out to find the bizarre scene. “My Lady, are you alright?” she asks. “I am…fine…” Roseanne pants. “The kids…” “They will be fine,” Polina assures her but Roseanne faints from the struggle. Lucianna is still fighting but Leo uses his paw to hit her on the head and makes her unconscious. Polina turns to the children with a stern look. “What are your names?” She asks. “I am Pym,” the werewolf boy replies. “I am Kippy,” the vampire boy says.