Novel & Cerita Monsters Of Monsters

“Which checks out—since you’re just a pretty little cunt with daddy issues.” Crack. The back of my hand slammed across his mouth so hard his head jerked sideways. I stepped into him, eyes locked on his, and my voice low and shaking. “Wrong,” I whispered. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.” His lip split, but he only laughed like a maniac. I’d met his kind before—men who fed on fear, one who didn’t break with pain. But even monsters had a threshold. And I knew exactly where to find his.

Yet now, faced with the cruel truth, the pain was unbearable. After saying that, Mom grabbed me by the collar. Her expression twisted with malice as she snarled, "Hand over the money, or don't bother calling me 'Mom'!" I wiped my tears and let out a cold laugh. "Fine." That single word made her freeze. When she came to her senses, a dark, vicious gleam flickered in her eyes. The next second, there was a deafening crack against my skull. Darkness swallowed my vision whole. When I woke up again, I couldn't see a thing.

“Or I’ll forget we’re even related.” “Then forget,” Zaiden snarled, dragging me closer. “I waited centuries for this. I’m not letting go.” Students were screaming now, phones out, whispers turned to a frenzy and cameras flashed. I stood in the middle, completely frozen as they growled at each other, both of them radiating enough power to collapse the damn ceiling. Mate. Mate. Two men... Two literal monsters claiming me like I was a prize in a twisted auction after Riven’s madness display a few minutes ago.

He didn't say a word, but he put his hand on the headboard of the bed—a silent promise. "Is the monster gone?" Leo asked, looking at Silas. Silas looked at me, then down at our son. "The monsters are in cages now, Leo. And we’re the ones with the keys.

“Stay away from me.” He smiled. Like I’d just said something cute. “I tried that,” he said. “Didn’t like it.” My eyes darted around. No guards. No movement. “They’re not coming,” he added, reading me too easily. “They’re… occupied.” My stomach dropped. “No.” “Yes.” Panic clawed up my throat. Dante. Kai. Luca— “What did you do?” I demanded. Marcus tilted his head slightly. “Nothing they can’t handle,” he said casually. “Yet.”

I was startled awake by a commotion in the middle of the night. Amid the darkness, I heard frantic cries of monsters attacking the village. A horde of colossal monsters, jaws dripping with blood, stormed the village. The ground trembled beneath their feet, homes were destroyed, and the villagers scattered in terror. “Monsters! Run!” I recalled that the werewolves defeated these monsters years ago and kept them under lock and key. They must have escaped due to some lapse in security.

And then, the monsters breached the mist. They were horrifying. They were massive, grey-skinned abominations, their muscles bulging with sickening, unnatural proportions. Their chaotic, glowing purple eyes burned with mindless, explosive rage. To Mwajuma, they were the ultimate manifestation of the toxic, violent male spirit—beasts that existed only to destroy the beauty of the world.

And the falling tentacles transformed into human-shaped monsters. “This…” The faces of all the rulers turned pale as they sensed the power of those monsters—it was terrifying. Not only were they at the emperor level, but they surpassed that realm entirely, leaving them utterly shocked. “Where did these monsters come from?” asked several people, watching everything in horror. “Eliminate all the monsters that have descended immediately!” shouted Jian Zian, realizing something was wrong there. Those who also realized it immediately charged against the monsters made from the door’s tentacles.

Why bring me back at all? And still, the moon did not answer. We were back at her apartment, some king and queen television show playing in the background, when she gave me a strange look. “You won’t turn into some kind of monster if you lose control.” “The monsters who lose control aren’t scary. They lay everything out on the table and show you exactly what they’re capable of,” I began shaking my head. “The real monsters are the ones with control.” My eyes flicked to the window every half hour. It was slowly getting darker, and I could feel the belt around my throat tighten. A boulder sat in the back of my throat, and I could hardly speak around it.

They'd broken my legs to leave me crippled, and I ended up dying on the operating table. Natalie even brought Harvey back to the house earlier this time around. Could it be that one of them had also been reborn? I took a step back in disbelief. How could this be happening? A middle-aged woman came clawing at me like a maniac, and all the women were hurling the worst insults at me. "You monster! Why did you ruin my daughter's life? I'm going to make you pay for what you did to her!" "My daughter jumped off a building to take her own life because of you! She'd only just graduated from college. She had her whole life ahead of her! You're not even fit to be called a human!"