Monsterly Yours Novels & Stories

from the man who they both knew has been born as a monster. @cycy

Great, The unwanted speaks, Well my dear, I'd say we're even but temporary guess I'm leavin' and your magic I might believin pretty good, you think you won congrats again, it's been real fun a spell like yours can be undone Hmmmm, Oh I see, you think my best? wait a sec, I'll get undressed something here I must confess Most these monsters are my friends on whom my back I can depend do your thing, with time you spend That's okay, you go ahead I don't wanna end up dead

HOLY FUCK MARRY HIM QUEEN SHIT $5K FOR A VIRGIN?? My heart slams into my ribs. Five thousand dollars. More than I make in a month of streaming. My mouth actually fell open. I lean closer to the camera, cheeks flushed for real now. “Oh my God… thank you, BigDaddyV. You just made this little virgin’s entire night.” I blow a trembling kiss. “You are so generous, Daddy.” The private message pops up immediately. BigDaddyV: End the stream. Now. The door is unlocked.

He spoke out to the monster’s hearing. “What did you say?” the monster asked aggressively and moved towards Darrell a bit, his feet crushing the cave. “Destiny,” Darrell replied. The monster sighed “the wrong answer” He shouted and hit Darrell with his fist causing him to fall. Alyssa helps Darrell up to his feet. “This is your last chance, get it wrong and be squashed!” the monster said and jammed his fists together. Alyssa and Darrell put their heads together to think of the answer, “what do you think it is?” Alyssa asked.

Gen snorted. Monstra Fidelis – Monster Fight Club Advisor: Commander Karrin Vorax Summary: Unofficially official. First rule: don’t talk about it. Second rule: absolutely talk about it. Night duels. Monster form combat. No magic, just raw, feral brawls. Watchers can place bets. Winners gain power, respect, and invitations to secret GraveGalas. “Okay this one’s screaming my name,” I whispered. “Also, secret parties? Hell yes.”

“No! It was your choice to be a monster! You were too insecure of my mom! She never cared about you. She never competed against you! You’re the only one making things worst!” “YES! SHE NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND THAT PISSES ME OFF! She never cared about me because she thinks that someone mighty like her shouldn’t be wasting time with someone like me! She turned me into a monster!” “Fine, you are a monster. Blame my mom or anyone but you are still a monster! And I am destined to end a monster like you!” Madison’s sharp claws appeared as she strikes Mallory. She scratches Mallory’s face and it left three huge scratch marks. “The scratch from a werewolf’s claws... the only thing that immortal pow

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?

Soraya butted in hoping to break up the already growing tension between Ysa and Diwata. “Shut your filthy mouth, witch!” Ysa snapped back at Soraya. “No shit, Ysa. I’m a witch and just so you know, you’re a werewolf.” Soraya doesn’t seem to be having Ysa’s attitude as she revealed what we were all thinking without trying to gather our opinion. “We’re both monsters. Take that and shove into your mouth.” “Wer-what?” Ysa whimpered just like the dog she is. “No, no, no… This can’t be.” She began shedding some tears as she stared at her claws with a dose of morose.

Naira kept her head down but tears were rolling down her cheeks. Glaring at Laya, I spoke up, " You call yourself a beauty! Oh please, I can wipe almost 99% of your beauty with a wet tissue. So don't flatter yourself. The only fan you have is on the ceiling. By the way are you comfortable with this face? Fake hairs, fake nails, face full of halloween make up and a fake smile. Like me or hate me, either way I will just hate you." I stopped for a moment and then pointing at Naira, I again spoke up, "And about Naira, she is all natural. And that's what I like the most about her."

Catherine's POV: A space somewhere deep inside of me, my soul and my very essence, served as an abode for some kind of a terrifying, and extremely powerful monster that was locked up in a cage for a very long time. It was a different entity compared to my wolf, Raya. It produced disturbing sounds of what seemed like a horrifying beast, which is why I chose to refer to it with the common name of all beasts. A monster. When Easton lifted me into the air, it sensed the danger and kept banging the bars of his cage repeatedly with its hard and strong body. It was suddenly so, hungry, and thirsty for fresh blood. Thirst and hunger fueled it with incredible strength that his rampage caused the nume