Monsters Novel Novels & Stories

“She’s staying here.” “I would like to see—” Rei released my hand and lifted his bourbon. “Check it out and come back,” he said to Em. “She’s safe sitting here with me.” “Jasmine?” Em asked. I shook my head. “I’m happy here.” After Em walked away, Rei turned toward me. “Are you?” “That was my question. Am I safe with you?” For the first time since we’d left the penthouse, a smile curled his lips. “You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

They held their gossips in their throats as they waited for him to walk past; and immediately he entered the elevator with the woman; the whole place exploded. Who is she? Why is she following the boss? The boss is gay, right? Or is he not? Is she a client? Or his girlfriend? They asked a million questions that none of them had answers to, and when they were tired, they returned to their posts, but the shock of that morning never left their minds. This is the first time there seeing their king Yama with a woman so the working memento of the day was slow as everyone wanted to know the mysterious woman with their demon lord.

To put it nicely. In my hands was a thick book that Chelsa had sent me from France, miraculously it was English, and the contents inside were a history over folklore and monsters which humans believe to be made up although they were just extinct in the supernatural world. I hoped to find something similar to the Northern Whispers or something that could potentially take them down - honestly, I think I’m just hoping for answers that don’t exist or may-

If Elijah wanted to break me, both physically and mentally, no one would be able to come to my rescue. If my family were willing to marry me off to mad man, who would want to save me from him? I survived and managed to escape from the hands of monsters about six years ago. But I do not wish to go through the same thing all over again. I already knew what was waiting for me. Men who are not satisfied with the amount of lavish power they have are the most dangerous beings in the world. Their appetite can never be satisfied and I already knew that Elijah was one of these men.

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

I looked at Sienna. She looked terrified. I looked back at Raven. "You didn't?" Raven hesitated. Just slightly. Enough. I stepped closer. "You know what your problem is?" Raven stayed quiet. "You think monsters look a certain way." The room was silent. I could hear Sienna breathing. I looked directly into Raven's eyes. "You want me to be angry." Raven's hand tightened around her phone. "You want me to confess." I smiled. "But you don't understand something."

' At the corner of the place, there's something lingering around with malicious eyes. ***************** Manila. In the place where a cry of battle is happening. In the place where deformed dried ashen rocks are all around the area like the area has been engulfed by lava. Countless blood spilling out from here and there. In the middle of the bizarre place, there are thousands of humans fighting against something. That something can be called by one thing, monsters. Monsters cannot be defined through science or even heard from any tales or myths. These monsters they are facing are the embodiment of darkness, their faces cannot be clearly seen even when the sun is up in the sky.

"Is someone else helping Casper, and he's not alone?" Just as Maisie racked her brain and was filled with doubts, a snowdrift the size of a small hill not far away violently trembled, and it fell apart. Then, about four monsters screamed as they flew out. Blood gushed out of their bodies furiously, and it was as if countless metal needles pierced them. Soon, large swaths of blood sprayed everywhere, spattering numerous blood spots on the ground. Everyone's line of sight was immediately attracted to the scene. The next second, they saw dozens of monsters after the snowdrift exploded. These monsters made strange screams and roared angrily, forming a circle as if they fought against something.

The more superstitious ones backed off in fear that the girls were getting possessed. The girls eventually morphed into huge disfigured muscly monsters that lashed out with vengeance. As chaos descended in the building, Nozomi stood at the top. She welcomed the fresh air entering her airways, which felt too clogged up with the clammy air from the building. Then, she glanced down dispassionately at the created monsters. They were wiping the floor with their abusers and bathing in their blood.

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.