Monster Under The Bed Novels & Stories

"It's just some harmless bondage. I was going to tie you up anyway. Ol' Blackie's kink trap saved me the trouble." The no-fur crawled across the bed until he was close enough to run his fingers up and down Guru's thighs. "Okay, I admit I was very distracted by you and I wasn't thinking about finding the bridge at all but..." Guru stopped what he was saying to marvel at what he was now noticing. The thing under the bed. At least he guessed it was a thing. It appeared to have a lot of eyes and many appendages. "I think this is where ol' Blackie does very bad things to his demons! There's a something waking up under the bed that sort of looks like a jellyfish but not really. Way more grabby."

she says with an evil grin. "What's you doing?" he asks her. "Searching for information about monsters, did you know they live under your bed" she says making the little guy scream with fear and for her to laugh. "Hey not fair!" he says hurt, but he decided to tease her back. "It's not me who's dreaming about monsters, he lives under your bed" he says sticking his tongue out at her. She just giggles ignoring his teasing, pulling him up with her, going to get some blocks out to play with.

Abby "Mommy, I'm scared." I watch as my mother and father shift on their bed, rolling over to opposite sides to turn on their own lamps. They slept in the middle, holding each other as if there were nothing else in the world. "Abigail?" My mother's sweet voice called out to me. "What's going on?" My father's rough voice booms shortly after. I adjust my stance, hugging their doorway closer to my body. "There's a monster under my bed." I can hear my mother whispering softly to my father, followed by a soft deep chuckle.

he complains as he throw himself at the couch. “Anyway, I had a long day crybaby” I say to him. “I took a visit to the Gaylord’s territory and you would never believe what I saw” I start narrating to him the entire story. “Try me” he says arrogantly. “I think Gaylord is creating an army of monsters, he feeds them with humans and stores them at his basement” I say to him. “Huh, are monsters even real” he says jokingly and I to stop him.

And this day had been harder than most. Monster seemed to notice her fatigue and got to his feet. He scooped her up and walked down the hall with her in his arms. When he entered his bedroom, he kicked the door shut with his large boot. Roslyn looked up at him. “What are you doing?” “I thought you might want to get out of there for a while.” “Well yeah, but you didn’t have to bring me here,” she argued as she looked around. She caught sight of one of the largest beds she had ever seen. “This is your room, right?” It had to be considering the giant bed.

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ Rose didn't even look up from the book. "It's called 'In a Monster’s Bed.'"

Jordan nodded, remembering how he had found it quite weird for her to sleep so stiffly and with her eyes not completely shut as though she were weary of her surroundings. Even during times where he had laid her to sleep sideways on her bed, moments later, he would find her recoiling to sleep as straight and as stiff as a log, her body laying right in the middle of the bed with her hands placed over her stomach — just like a corpse. It had bothered Jordan and now he knew why. The monster had scarred her even in her subconscious world. “He made me sleep on a mattress the exact same size as my body frame. A mattress so small, even the slightest toss or turn would result in me falling off and th

I ran to the kitchen looking for my mum. "Mum look, I drew a picture," I said and inhaled the lovely smell of cookies that were baking in the oven. "Honey, that's lovely you are such an artist. Yes you are" she said as she cuddles me and we giggled like little girls. "Oh, who is that is it your friend?" "Yes, he is my best friend. We play together and I am scared at night, he always tells me that there is no Monster under the bed and I always seem to believe him. He keeps me safe." She looked worried, she asked me

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

Nolan’s laughter echoed as he raced toward the swings. “He’s growing fast,” she murmured, her eyes following him. I nodded slowly. “Too fast. I blink and he’s not that little boy who used to sleep on my chest anymore.” She smiled faintly. “Yet he still sneaks into our bed when he’s scared.” That made me laugh, low and real. “Yeah? I didn’t realize he still does that you know.. What’s the monster this week?” “The dark,” she said. “Always the dark.”