Monsters Randall Novels & Stories

Connor spoke in a low voice as if he expected someone to hear him. Pete had a nice smile and warm inviting eyes but when it came down to it he was a monster of the worst kind, Glory had a weak smile on her face as she looked to the house then the car that rested alone in the driveway. Like a sleeping beast dead to the world but with a simple touch could be rumbling in seconds. There were plenty of times that they wished for nothing more than to run away but they knew no matter how far they ran they would find them. “What would be the point? They are monsters but they are monsters that own us the moment we try to make a run for it we will be dead there are more of them than they are of us.” G

So THAT was Ezra Ravenshire. I knew I’d probably run into him during this trip, but—he was even worse than I imagined. “Yeah, I just moved here from Pebble Creek Pack,” I asked. The young man eyes lit up. “Pebble Creek… wait, are you Riley? Your mom sent me to pick you up!” Great. I’d hoped to wander the city alone for a while before facing my mom. But so much for that plan. “Nice to meet you.” “I’m Randall. I’m your mom’s head of security.” He beamed and grabbed my bags, gesturing to a car nearby. “Come on with 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!"

Elder Marshall raised his right hand to cast a spell, but Wymond grabbed it and ripped it off his shoulder causing elder Marshall to howl agonizingly. I was expecting he'd fight back, but he didn't, no, he couldn't because Wymond didn't give him any chance to because he ripped off elder Marshall's left arm too and kept landing punching on elder Marshall. "Such a lazy wizard, want to fight with the King?" Renee scoffed. "In your dreams!" The creatures didn't stop fighting as they did when I hit the whistle off elder Marshall's mouth, which is weird -could it be someone's else is controlling them now?

Seeing him like this, so calm and well, he began to feel annoyed. “How the hell did you survive that bomb, you son of a bitch?” he whispered. However, Jonah and Randy had heard it. “Who's that guy, master?” Randy asked. “Our biggest headache and my father's nightmare,” Andrew replied. “Is that guy the monster we couldn't beat?” Randy asked again. “That's correct. Take a good look at him and don't forget his face. We'll settle accounts with him.” “We should take advantage now that he's not converted to kill him,” Randy proposed.

They watched him approach them and walked past them towards the maze, and they instantly followed behind, still shocked by their boss character today, first his expression when they said they found her but he could not see shocked then they came his concerned voice and the now he was going to find her personally. What happened to their demon lord??? ( labyrinth is similar to a maze)

Monster Romance • Alpha/Omega • Forced Proximity • Dark Romance Isabel has spent her whole life running from Alphas and hiding who she really is. Ever since monsters revealed their existence and seized control of the world, being an omega has become a life sentence of slavery. And she refuses to accept that fate. So she pretends to be a beta. But when Isabel is chosen to work directly under Razor — the most powerful, dominant, and dangerous of all the monsters — she realizes her lie is about to fall apart. He watches too closely. He knows too much. And he seems determined to drag out the secret she's been guarding. When an accident puts her family in danger, Isabel discovers there'

Clenching her jaw, she snarled, "You lunatic! You think I've been cheating on you all along, huh? Fine. So be it. Not only am I divorcing you, but I'm going to make you pay for everything you did to those women!" She shoved me toward the police officers and screeched, "I don't want him anymore! Since he's a serial rapist who hurt so many women, trash like him should be put in prison!" I had barely taken a single step forward when Harvey rushed at me like a madman and grabbed me by the collar. Through gritted teeth, he snarled, "You're a monster, Cameron! You don't deserve to be with Nat!" As the police placed me in handcuffs, I thought to myself that this matter would be settled soon enough.

“He’s watching us. He knows we’re looking. We need to be one step ahead.” Another man stepped in. “The caller. He reached out again. He sent us a photo. Marcus, outside a bar in Red River. Time-stamped six hours ago.” Carlo grabbed the photo and studied it. “That’s him. He’s getting sloppy.” Luca frowned. “Why would the caller help us?” Carlo looked at Kristen, then back at Luca. “Because they want Marcus gone too.” Kristen stepped forward. “Maybe it’s someone from his crew. Someone who wants out.”

something long and veiny being put that deep into my mouth. He sucks his thumb first before biting it; blood spills out. Then he flicks the thumb in the air, and the blood rolls down. He turns his fingers in a circular motion, and the blood begins to twirl and increase. The blood on the ground is rising until it turns into a giant monster. My heart misses a beat as the monster head turns in my direction. The monster moves sluggishly in the direction of Jaden waves. When Jaden steps back, so does the monster. It's like a puppet he's controlling.