Monster Ultra Fanfic Novels & Stories

His gaze was steady and unwavering. I might regret this later, but I almost believed him. Almost. If only I didn’t remember how he hid his relationship with Lorraine behind my back. He was nothing more than a master manipulator. “Alexa, I need you as my Luna. The world is turning into chaos. The Dark Lord’s power is growing stronger, causing anarchy in various places around. Just yesterday, I fought a monster and was seriously injured.” My body tensed. “Monster?” My breath hitched.

“Lena. I’m your mate, stop labelling me as your monster.” “You were my mate.” I threw the words at him like daggers. “And you broke that the moment you and your family tried to use me like a damn warhead, so yes, you and your Fabio are monsters.” He chuckled, darkly. “You are a warhead. You're just sitting here pretending to be a house cat when you were born a goddamn lion.” “Well,this lion wants to leave a peaceful life, this lion doesn't want you, this lion doesn't care what the rest want from it.”

he says as he trembles. I keenly maintain eye contact with the monster and it slowly walks towards us, I think this could be the right moment for me to shift and I immediately transform into one fierce wolf. I run towards the monster but it knocks me away hitting myself on a tree besides the road, it was even more stronger than I imagined, I could not feel my back anymore, I don’t think if this was going to work at all, it walks to where I was lying and hits me severally, filled with rage and I knew this was the day I was going to die, Tyler could not let this happens, I looked at him in his eyes and he knew he could not just let me die like that, he picks a stick and throws it at the monste

I screamed. ‎ ‎I raised my hand, summoning the Violet light. I threw a blast of telekinetic force at the monster. ‎ ‎It hit Julius in the chest. ‎ ‎It didn't even slow him down. He absorbed it, the red light in his eyes flaring brighter. ‎ ‎He turned to Kaelen. ‎ ‎"The Fuel," the monster rasped, his voice a distorted growl. ‎ ‎Kaelen didn't back down. He drew his falchion, the metal singing. The Black Wolf spirit flared around him, a shadow aura.

“We don’t act on the mating heat. There should be No touching,No claiming and No fate-bound urges.” Kael stared at me, long and silent. “You think that’s something we can control?” he asked. “I don’t care,” I snapped. “Control it. Or chain yourself down. I won’t be coerced into sleeping with a monster.” That word—monster—hung in the air between us. Like a time bomb, about to explode. He didn’t flinch. Maybe he’d accepted it. “Anything else?” he asked quietly.

"Lose my bearings? Aren't you the Alpha of a pack that's so strong and vast? You shouldn't be easily shaken." He smiled softly. "You're the only one who can shake me in the most beautiful way. If this world were to burn, I'd want to burn by your side. If we have to step into the darkness, I want to hold your hand until the end." My heart warmed. "You know how your words can melt anyone's heart, right?" "But I only speak like this to you. Because the only future I want is a future with you." I gently pinched his chest. Instead of being bothered, his smile grew even wider. "And about that collaboration, you, me, and him will be directly leading the communication channel with the white wizard,

"I don't care. Because being a monster means I can protect them. Keep them safe. Destroy anyone who threatens them. Including vampires who think they can have what's mine." "So you'll go back? Take your mate? Even if she's terrified of you?" "She won't be terrified. She'll understand. And if she doesn't—" I stopped. "If she doesn't, I'll make her understand." Aurora stood. Brushed dirt off her dress. "Now you sound like a king. Grandfather will be so proud." She walked away. The lycans parted for her. I stood alone. In the center of the arena. Covered in black blood. The serpent burning on my back.

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

He walks a few steps behind me. I turn and grab him by the neck. "Say one more thing about her and I'll snap your scrawny fucking neck." I snap out of the fantasy and am grateful that my hands are still at my sides. I stare at the door of the house, and he is still coming up behind me. If I shot him, then no one would know. I feel like a maniac, and my wolf is pattering angrily in my bowels. What is it about this fucking girl? "You like them all."