Monster Tv Show Novels & Stories

Vanessa paled. The monster she thought she controlled… had turned toward her. And he wasn’t playing anymore. As Lucien walked away from the grave, his phone buzzed in his pocket. A message. No name. Just a video attachment. He opened it. His blood iced. Zara. In the woods. Sleeping against a tree. Adrian keeping watch. And the camera filming them… was close. Too close. Lucien’s throat locked. Then the message appeared beneath the video:

He had been an unwanted illegitimate son and to force him into their world, they made him watch his own mother die. "He stayed in that house with her corpse for three whole days and nights." Nathaniel stared at me, his voice sharp, almost vengeful. "When they finally pulled him out, he didn’t say a single word. He was just... a hollow puppet." Liam suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder. I ignored him, my eyes fixed on Liam in the video. When was this taken? It had to be overseas because most of the people in the background were foreigners. How had he felt, undergoing treatment in a place so unfamiliar while being all alone with no one by his side?

To fight a monster, one must become a monster to defeat one. Damon was the definition of a monster. He was a centuries-old demon slayer who kept his seat at the top of the pecking order. Clenching her fists, fear gnawed inside Maleficent’s heart. The squirming goblin in front of her seat was rattling with fear after feeling the heated gaze of the Glutton heir. Placing her chin atop her palm, for the first time, Cent did not bother to listen to what the goblin professor was talking about. It was her last subject for her first day of class, and so far, a hell of a lot of things have happened. But, at least, she was able to learn the pecking order within the dragon-scaled walls of Transylvania

Hamish says. "What were you watching?" "Mrs. Hendrick⁠—" "What were you watching?" I ask again, more forcefully this time. I reach past him for the remote and switch on the TV before he has a chance to answer. And there, on the news, I see Nicholas. It's not live and according to the anchor, it was filmed late last night.

"Nobody leaves this house today. Kai, call our security team. Luca!" Luca appeared from nowhere like he'd been listening the whole time. "Get Winter somewhere safe. Marcus is coming tonight." "Where?" I asked. "Where is safe?" Dante's smile was sharp and cold and terrifying. "Right here between us. Let him come." The front door exploded inward. Glass shattered as wood splintered and Marcus Shaw stood in the doorway holding a gun. "Did you really think I'd wait until tonight?”

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.

THBM EP 165 ~DOMINIC~ The tyres of my black van screeched to a halt in front of a gigantic white paint house. The same house where I almost lost Alicia yesterday, the same house where the blonde fucker had her take his ugly shaft, the same house where his blood was going to spill today.

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. *********

He looked through the peephole, then unlocked it and opened the door just enough. One of his men stood there, holding a tablet. “We found something,” the guy said. Carlo let him in, took the tablet, and pressed play. A grainy video began. Security footage from a metro platform. It was early morning, blurry resolution but clear enough. A tall figure stood near the edge of the platform, hoodie pulled up, face mostly covered. The timestamp matched the call to Kristen. Carlo froze the frame. “Zoom in on her hand.” The man did.

~Author’s POV~ "This track is called the Serpent's Back. It's a narrow road that goes up a mountain. There's no fence. Just a big drop off the side. People have crashed here. One guy died last year," Simon said, his eyes shining with amusement. Harriet listened, but she didn't look scared. She was looking at her car, a simple silver Mazda. She touched it. It looked old, but she could tell it had been taken care of. The tires were good. The engine sounded smooth and strong.