Monsters Paradise Novels & Stories

Lucky for him I'm wearing a short one. "My place." I moan between the kiss He doesn't reply but picks me up without warning and continues to walk down the hall. He stops in front of an elevator and presses the button. While we wait. I break the kiss and question him. "Where are we going?" "Your place." He simply replies. "Margana Tower. Pantheon." I exclaim giving him the address. He nods. Then just continued to kiss me as we entered the elevator. "I hope you're ready, Fiore."

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

Said David with a hint of nervousness, his unit complied and started to draw back towards the open wall slowly, but they started to sustain more and more injuries as the attack was relentless, the cries of the little rhino were drowned by the animalistic growls of their foes. Stranger creatures started to appear, a jellyfish with 3 fingered hands at the end of each tentacle floated down from the sky, those “arms” started to stretch and grab all the corpses and living monsters that were unlucky, just 2 seconds passed before they were devoid of any blood and crumbled into ash. A mass of black flesh filled to the brim with screaming faces slowly crawled up from the forest, leaving behind a trai

Yet, she’d reduced herself to talking about it like she was an idiot, and it was just any old house. “Cool.” Carly began to chatter on about the song on the radio, Pearl Jam’s newest release, and how she had so much trouble understanding Eddie Vedder as she made her way to Amber’s house, which was in one of the richer neighborhoods, over by the town lake. “We have so much water in this town!” Carly proclaimed. “The lake, Muddy Creek, the lagoon.” “Oh, gross,” Beth said making a face similar to the ones of disgust she’d seen the other girls make. “I’m not sure that counts as water.”

he laughs like a crafty master of darkness. Ericka quickly throws her two-edged sharp sword to pierce the innermost dividing soul, body, and spirit of the monsters and snakes as she notices that her swords are multiplying into millions of invisible poisonous arrows that are aimed at the monsters' eyes, chest, and other body parts. When the sun shines and the drizzles come together, the millions of arrows sparkle brightly into multicolored rainbows, spreading the magnificent creations of the most powerful Lord of Lords and King of all Kings.

Rosie looked at me while giving me a signal. We closed our eyes while spelling fire out. The fire lightened up and the monsters started burning in the fire. The monster was screaming in pain. Slowly, the monsters are burning, and my army is cheering in victory. Die monsters— Your master, Satan, can't cage us like this here in this jungle. I will beat up all the dangers so that I can destroy him. I look down at the ashes that are slowly starting to vanish in the thin air, as they were made by black magic, which is why they are now free of this world.

~Author’s POV~ "This track is called the Serpent's Back. It's a narrow road that goes up a mountain. There's no fence. Just a big drop off the side. People have crashed here. One guy died last year," Simon said, his eyes shining with amusement. Harriet listened, but she didn't look scared. She was looking at her car, a simple silver Mazda. She touched it. It looked old, but she could tell it had been taken care of. The tires were good. The engine sounded smooth and strong.

I said, only a little sarcastic. “The only monsters in my house are you and me, and I can’t fit under your bed,” he said in a bland tone. “Har-har.” I mocked him. I didn’t want to think of myself as a monster, even if I was. “The most common in this particular city are Demons, Gargoyles, Vampires, and Witches. Werewolves do roam around here every now and then, but they like more open space for when they shift,” he continued like there had been no banter between us.

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

So, she chose to be worshipped as a goddess among monsters so no one could ever ravage her again. “I have to say this, Sam, it turned me on to watch them have at you,” Lorenzo admitted shamelessly, once the men left after satisfying themselves. He dipped his hand between my legs, cupping the sex. “If I knew this before, I would have let a few more men taste you. What do you think about that?”