Monsters Inc Boo Grown Up Novels & Stories

My height towering over everyone in the room. His eyes twitched. Just a flicker in his throat, a breath caught. A reminder that no matter how old or clever he was, he still felt fear. Good. I stepped into the full light, letting him see me clearly. Letting him remember what I was. He stood up as well, Darian Morvain not one to be intimidated. We were almost nose to nose, though I still towered over him, Alpha to Vampire Lord. Predator to parasite. My blood burned hotter. My hands didn’t shake. He was the one here asking for something.

I pouted like a baby. He smiled brightly and brushed his fingers under my chin. "It won’t happen again. I’m sorry for ignoring you. If I hadn’t, those spaghetti sticks who call themselves witches wouldn’t have bullied you." It was funny how he called them spaghetti—they really did look like that. They were all so tiny. Callista, in particular, was even thinner than the rest. I wanted to know what my three handsome monsters might've done to the witches, but I decided to save it for later.

I clutched at it faintly, muttering cuss words beneath my breath, as I tried to do the concentration spell that would help me through the day. But everything just went wrongly. Instead of the concentration spell, I had summoned mystics – small creatures with wings that didn’t necessarily look like anything. It took a while before I could finally get rid of all the annoying creatures. Then I had made the couch grow wings, and accidentally activated the magic spell, and it had been flying round the room for minutes non – stop, chasing me round the corner. I just gave up on everything and went to class, with the couch still flying around of course.

She steps back, already turning away, but not before adding, “And you will be invaluable.” Mae looks at me then, eyes bright and overwhelmed. “So… fire, regret, and peace.” I manage a small smile. “Sounds about right.” As we shoulder our bags and prepare to leave, I can’t shake the feeling that whatever we were before—girls searching for answers—no longer exists. We didn’t just become monsters. We became something else entirely.

And the crazy part of it all was that it’s eyes was also yellow, like the ones we had previously fought. Now the chanting which had been going on had suddenly stopped, and what could now be heard was a low rumble that came from its chest. The feeling of this, made my heart beat in fear. “Shit, oh my goodness,” Marcus said, taken aback by what he saw. “That’s not a pup monster, it’s a full grown father monster.” Surely, Marcus knew better than to crack a joke in the middle of a very tense and dangerous situation like this. “Just shut up and get moving?” I barked at him, and in that moment, my shift had taken place.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

she reminded Andi and several clicks told her the scoreboard was cleared. “I don’t understand you, Elizabeth Monroe,” Lexy mumbled. “If Michael asked me out, I would be jumping for joy. You will probably have Sammy Burk as putty in your hands in a few minutes, and you don’t seem to care. Maybe you’re not really Beth. Maybe you’re Halley dressed as Beth.” “Yeah, if Halley gained twenty pounds and five inches,” Andi muttered. Beth immediately turned and shot daggers at her. “What? That wasn’t a comment on your weight, Beth. I’m saying, Halley is child-sized, and you’re a woman.”

“We need to leave the city.” “Good,” Alessio said, jaw set. “Because there’s something I need to show you.” Noa’s brow furrowed. “What?” Alessio’s grin was slow, dangerous. “Where monsters are born.” Noa’s blood ran cold. And the elevator groaned again. Footsteps. Not Dominik’s. Someone worse. A shadow darker than even Alessio. And Noa realized, too late They weren’t out of this yet. They’d just walked into the next nightmare.

Busted. I stared at my phone, suddenly wondering if I had gone too far. He looked… annoyed. Just as I hesitated, a new message popped up from Liam. It was a sticker—a cartoon puppy in a yellow hat, eagerly nodding over a water bowl, and above its head were two bold words: "Mm-hmm!" I froze. A bold thought suddenly struck me— was Liam seriously searching for a cute sticker to send me just now? The very next message confirmed my suspicion.