Monster Under A Bed Novels & Stories

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

In a final fit of rage, he hurled the ceramic plate across the room, watching it shatter into a hundred shards before throwing himself onto the mattress, his belly still growling. In the dead of night, a violent jolt snapped his eyes open. His mind was foggy, his senses disoriented by the heavy shadows of the northern tower. Fumbling in the dark for his device, the screen illuminated midnight. He dragged his heavy limbs out of bed, muttering, “My wolf is starving.” The primal urge for raw meat was driving him mad. He needed to raid the lower cellars, so he crept out of his room, surprised to find the iron locks had been silently disengaged. He descended the grand stone staircase in a rare mo

Monsters!!? The guy who built this house collected monsters." Mike sat on the edge of the tub, Naia wrapping bandages around the deeper cuts on his body. He wore only his boxers, having stripped away his clothing. He was grateful that the bushes had caught him, but a bit miffed that they had taken their price in flesh.

A, I gave the monster the ability to locate anywhere in MistWorld. I also added monsters like the last one I had created just in case the monsters arrived and I needed a chance to escape. This time, I gave them super strength, a little more height, and speed. The black mist appeared just as three scorpion-wolves stepped out of the forest, their eyes on me, and roared. Taking an involuntary step back, I summoned my earth powers. Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long.

It was as if there was some kind of a monster behind the door trying to get in. I swallowed hard and slowly locked the door, but I guess I wasn’t as sneaky as I thought because the monster on the other side growled furiously and banged the door so hard that it rattled. I couldn’t help the scream that broke out of me, which made the monster increase his attempt to get in. I left the door and ran to the bed and hid under the covers. What the fuck is this? Is it one of those big wolves? But how did it get in unnoticed?

I can’t keep the bitterness out of my voice while speaking to him, not that I tried to. Amusement crosses his features, but it quickly vanishes as he rubs the side of his jaw. “You don’t want to keep messing with fire, farfalla. You won’t get burnt this time around because I will set you ablaze.” His hand drops from his jaw and suddenly dives across my scalp, and he yanks on my hair, forcing me to stare into his sin-infected eyes. “I am the monster under your bed. The one haunting your dreams. Claiming your screams for my own. You will never escape me because I intend to keep you.” He whispers in my ear as he leans forward and nuzzles his nose against the crook of my neck.

humanoid, bulky body with a long, reptile tail and a large head that resembled a cat-fish. The two scouts of the northern creatures had arrived to the village finding no resistance at all. All the cottages looked empty. They had orders to capture humans and interrogate them to find the easiest passage into the city. "Do you see anything?" The first scout asked. "I think I heard something. I'll go inside," the other responded, looking at Jana's house. The women heard the front door being forced open! There was no way to escape. Jana had to protect her daughter and she did the only thing that came to her mind. "Get inside the closet and whatever happens, don't come out and don't make any nois

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. *********

I can't believe I'm going to take another cold shower all because I'm resisting myself from f*cking little bunny. The monster is standing tall, refusing to fall down. It's so huge and hard like a rock. I slowly started moving my palm through it, stroking it gently. A soft moan escaped my lips as I rub the monster in a swift motion. At last, the white discharge flipped through the tiny opening at the top of the monster, I breathed heavily and threw my head backwards.

For a second , I’m hit with the familiar knife-twist ; the helplessness of knowing I can fight everything except the monsters in his head . “Monster under the bed.” “No monsters tonight. I checked. Triple-checked.” I say it softly, like a spell , rocking him on the glider, humming the dinosaur song he loves . His breathing evens out slowly , each inhale softer than the last until his small fingers relax against my shoulder . I press my cheek to the top of his curls , letting the warmth of him settle something frayed and shaking inside me .