Monster Taming Novels & Stories

Admittedly she also knew that when he made up his mind like this, nothing short of magic could move him. And she didn’t have any ideas or alternatives. Drake shot her one last look over his shoulder, it was firm and almost pleading. He screamed ‘Trust me’ with his eyes. And before she could argue again, he moved. He surged toward the nearest wall and leapt, catching a jutting root with one hand and digging his boots into the crumbling dirt. The wolves exploded into motion instantly, ready to attack. “Go!” he shouted at the duo. A wolf snapped at his hand but he swiped it away and climbed higher, then one of the wolves jumped and its weight collided with him mid-climb.

I would spend eternity with you, I thought as I melted within his embrace. “Don’t get too comfortable, Mutt, she could be mine in a few hours,” Quest shouted teasingly as he approached us. Quest’s sandy blonde hair was in a ragged mess as he stood before us with a tie wrapped loosely around his neck and his dress shirt partially unbuttoned, he looked like he had tossed his clothes together in a disorganized mess. I smirked at his boyish appearance and his cocky manner, the moment from earlier flashed through my mind as I was reminded of his thickened member thrusting within me and enticing the deepest pleasure from my thin body. I was determined to ensure that Quest remained my mate regardle

Since then, we had embarked on a long, painful journey to conceive. To get an heir, he put aside his Alpha pride and sought out every remedy. He drank bitter herbal concoctions daily, and his back was covered in needle marks from the Healer's acupuncture treatments. Every time we failed to sense a wolf soul during the full moon, he would hold me with red eyes, apologizing over and over again. His mother, the former Luna, even knelt before the Moon Goddess's temple for three days and nights, begging for a blessing. The night we finally conceived through an ancient ritual, the usually stern and stoic Kael held me and cried like a helpless child.

"Okay fine, I'll let you go but Tan needs to go with you. You are the future luna of this clan so we need to secure your safety, especially today that rogues are hunting for their prey. Do you understand, My Luna?" Goosebumps, his words give me goosebumps and I don't know why. I'm scared of this warmth, I want this to end very soon. And with that reason I nodded my head without words coming from my mouth, not even a single moan. He smiled and patted my head before opening the door. A man in his twenties with auburn hair showed up. "Good morning, Alpha, I want—" "Pay respect to your future Luna, Tan." A man named Tan looked at me with wide eyes. Though he can't see my face, I can see his reac

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

More like three voices in one. Hera chuckles behind us. "There he is. The monster hidden under his fake civility." I can't breathe. I've never seen him look so terrifying. Hera sashays to her red car, and I panic. "Wait, what are you doing?! Take him with you!" I say, my voice shaky. "You should tame your monster first. He looks like he's about to riot," she responds, and I glance at Tyler's unmoving form. A small pool of blood is forming under him.

She pulled until the monster lay at her feet, cowed, panting, its crimson eyes fixed on her face. She placed her hand on its head. "Feel my touch," she said, her voice soft but commanding. "And be calm." The beast shuddered. The rage in its eyes flickered, dimmed, softened. Its growls faded to whimpers. Its claws retracted. Its fur began to recede. Maddox felt himself returning, consciousness seeping back into his shattered mind. The wolf retreated, curling into a dark corner of his psyche, and he was left on the cold stone floor, naked and trembling and utterly defeated.

She’d return to him, whether she wanted to or not. He sped out of the parking lot, needing to clear his head. Rest first—that was the plan. His mind was racing with ways to win her back. “Tame” wasn’t in his vocabulary, but maybe now was the time to learn it. Only Sadboy had spoken to him with any sense earlier. And he was right—he just had to win her over again. He could feel it in the way she looked at him. There was still something there, even if she couldn’t admit it.

Lily asked me and I shook my head in confusion because I don’t understand what was happening as I watched Tamara lick the fox and purr at it. “Tamara, shift. NOW.”

As time went by they became bit steady and stronger since the punching bag started moving a little by little. For some reasons rather than my room or garden or anywhere else this place brought me strange kind of peacefulness that I could not describe. This place helps me unfold all of my emotions and take me out of confusion. Just like right now. The matter with company, Damien’s strange behavior and Victor’s last words. Everything is tangled in my head that I don’t know where to start from. And I don’t know who to trust. I screamed on top of my lungs as I threw one last punch at the punching bag at full swing which was more powerful than before which made it to swing higher than before.