Monsters And Maidens Novels & Stories

“You mean... they offered those children to the Monster Harvesters under the Full Moon?” Patricia clicked her tongue, a sound of pure disdain. “You youngsters hate reading history, don't you? It wasn't the Harvesters. Those things are better described as the Goddesses of the Inverse Moon—dark entities that feed on unawakened blood.” I felt a cold shiver crawl up my spine. “And what happened to them? How did it end?”

But before I can reply, Mira walks into the room, her face pale. “What is it?” I ask, sitting up. Her eyes are full of worry. “The barrier around the territory is weakening.” “What? Why?” She looks at me. “Because Morrana is already here.” Night falls fast. We stand at the edge of the line. The moon is fully covered now. No light shines from it. The trees are silent. No wind. No animals. Just silence. Then we see them. Dozens of shadow monsters step out of the darkness. Some look like dogs, others like twisted beasts. All of them are marked with bright red runes.

I kept pounding until the last of my strength drained away, and I collapsed on the floor. Then, a sliver of light cut through the darkness. Moving toward it, I saw that it was Rosa. Her once-proud face was now covered with deep, crisscrossing scars. Coupled with the cold gleam in her eyes, her whole presence exuded unsettling eeriness. From the dim cellar, she looked even more terrifying. "Hazel, were you reborn too?" I froze. "What?" "Why did Dexter get into Grandcrest College this time? Why did Theo blow through all his money? Even you got into college! Why are you still living better than me?"

I looked closely at the paper and when I looked at the back of the paper, there was a number on it. How can I call this number, I don’t have a phone anymore? Well, there’s nothing wrong if I’ll try, right? But how can a maid’s salary be 50k per month? Impossible. I mean, maybe it is possible if the person who’s looking for a maid is rich. I look at the two girls who are just near to me. As I can see, they’re holding the same paper as mine. “Look at this! They’re looking for a maid, the salary is 50k--“

“Look at me, Rory. Breathe. Don’t let their war devour you.” For a moment, the chaos faded. For a moment, it was just his eyes and my shaking heart. But then the ground shook. A dragon’s tail slammed into the wall, stone breaking. Wolves howled, cutting through the lines of vampires. Fire roared, ice cracked, magic flared. The groups weren’t just fighting each other anymore; they were destroying the Academy itself. “Stop this!” I screamed again, but my voice broke under the weight of it all.

The slap cracked across my face like a whip before I could finish speaking. Pain exploded across my cheek. My head snapped to the side, and I tasted blood where I'd bitten my tongue. I froze. Every muscle in my body locked down, screaming at me to retaliate, to show this woman exactly what happened when you put your hands on a princess of the Bloodmoon Kingdom. But I wasn't a princess anymore. I was a maid. And maids didn't fight back. "Watch where you're going," she snapped, "You just arrived and you're already being clumsy. Perhaps you'd like to lose your job on your first day?"

And tonight, under the crimson sky, two princesses — the Necromantress and the Blood Princess — had begun their forever. The feast continued late into the night. But Raven and Victoria eventually slipped away — hand in hand — toward their tower room. One chapter had ended. A new one — far brighter, far fiercer — was just beginning. The blood moon watched over them. And smiled.

She stated. “So, Mientras Estamos saliendo, sigo siendo tu sirvienta o consigo un reemplazo ( While we're dating, will I still be your maid or you'd get a replacement )?" She inquired. “I was thinking about that, you're no more the maid. The new one would start tomorrow, and then you become the caretaker. You run the affairs of my home, my home is your office." He told her as he leaned in for a kiss.

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.

Billie. The dream came again. Flames roared around me, devouring everything. “Run, baby! Don’t look back! Find Marley! Run!”My mother’s voice cut through the chaos. But this time the fire didn’t burn. It transformed. The raging orange flames shimmered, hardened, and exploded into thousands of glittering diamonds. They cascaded over my skin like liquid stars in a cool and tingling sensation. Every diamond that touched me sent waves of strange, delicious pleasure through my body. My skin felt hypersensitive. I gasped, arching as the glittering stones kissed my neck, my breasts, between my thighs…