Monsters Novel Novels & Stories

So, be nice to him. "Yeah. That sort of thing. Can I move on to the next?" He gave a nod. "In this novel, the monster alluded to here was a snake dragon, and the flower referred to here was a human princess." "So the major characters are the dragon and the princess?" "Yup! Now, hear the story of "The Monster and the Flower."

“It's not like someone has to take that when I'm alone, right?” “Thanks,” Macey's smile has widened. “Macey, do you believe in supernatural creatures? Monsters? Werewolves?” He has cleared his throat, contemplating whether to resume his intentions... but she did proceed to her last example anyway. “Vampires?” “I don't? Or just slightly?” Macey shrugged as she takes one book from Calderon's stack and unfolds it to have a look. “How about you?” “I... do.” “Hmm?” If there was one thing Calderon was sure of, it would be; he has clicked on Macey's interest once more. The girl's eyes were glimmering in the dim lights of the corner they sit in, but he could see its shine.

There's no fear in him, and his face signifies sinister. All of a sudden, the atmosphere becomes heavier, and soon enough, a shill holder dominates the whole realm. All village, all kingdoms, heard her cry of agony. Audra looks at Donovan once again, before they all disappear in a heavy mist of ice and fire. "In this realm, we are the so-called monsters. But now, I pity you, for the real monster has just been awakened." She whispers in the air, enough for him to hear.

I can hear the fast rush of water as the blood forms into different parts, creating this monster. I can feel it in my veins, and I can feel something too wet and sticky in my panties. My toes curl as I press my legs together. "You did it." Jaden whispers, his voice breaking the tension. I reopen my eyes, and in front of us is... A monster. It's small, not exactly mighty and strong like Jaden's and it's about to wither, it falls to the side. I think my magic is not strong enough to keep it lasting for long. The monster starts melting. But I fucking did it. "I created a monster!" I shriek in excitement, laughing so hard that I spin around and throw my hands around Jaden's neck without even rea

"They think it's funny because of my name. It’s just a joke." "Stay away from them, Rose.” He grabbed my arm, his grip surprisingly strong. “Do you hear me? Those men... they aren't businessmen. They’re monsters. They’re dangerous." "I know, Dad," I whispered, tears stinging my eyes. "I know." But as I drove, all I could feel was the pulsing ache between my legs. I was terrified of them, but God, I was already craving the way they took me. I was a couple of days away from being their captive, and I was already drowning in the need for their touch.

Three monsters chatted like men taking a break next to a water cooler in an office. At the far end of the long room was a door next to a large glass table. When the metal door opened, the creatures turned to look at the new arrival. Murry didn't think the new guy was going to help him. A taller fatter angular-faced monster entered. His big hands closed the door with a wide swing. He marched toward the others. "Well done." The fat monster and Murry made eye contact. "On the ship with no problems?" "Are we taking him to our home planet?" one of the monsters asked.

But not being there made me feel like I'm not fulfilling my duties as their leader. “Alana, can you stop worrying?” I snapped out of my emotional state and took my gaze to my side. Who was I expecting it to be if not the ever annoying Aiden! “What's going on with the monsters? I learned there is no more on sight.” I asked. “You don't have to worry about that. I sent my secret investigators to trace the other monsters that went back.” “It's strange, don't you think? They are vampires, yet they can walk in the sun.”

Darkness answered. My shimmering essence spread outward like a storm. Dozens of mutants froze. Bound. Restricted. Crushed. But there were too many. Far too many. Elias raised his hand. The shadows obeyed. The world darkened. The attack became overwhelming. Monsters came from every direction. Massive creatures. Twisted creatures. Dead creatures. Things that should never have existed. I cut through them. Destroyed them. Shattered them. Yet more arrived. Again. And again.

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr