Novel & Cerita Monsters Randall

He looked like he was in agony. But I was staring at the fresh scar on the webbing of his right hand, my entire body turning ice cold. That scar was identical to the one on the hand holding the woman's waist in the profile picture of the anonymous poster I had just seen. If I remembered correctly, that scar appeared three months ago. I was two months pregnant then, and we were walking in the deep forest. A feral Rogue suddenly rushed out. Kael didn't think twice before shielding me, fighting the beast with his bare hands.

He’s a damn, walking elephant compared to me, and how the fuck does he even exist? Malek growled at the clear contempt in his eyes. Oh he is out for my blood, I can feel it. I looked at Valerie in disbelief and shock, but her face was dead serious as she speaks. “Randy, or Randall, is our papa bear. On your first day, you might want to learn from him a thing or two about attacking, and I know that is not your strongest suit, so he’s perfect.” she said and smiles, mischief dancing in her eyes as she pats ‘papa bear’ on the back.

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.

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.

The rest we buried. The men follow Malik because he is vicious and brilliant. They follow me because of the fear. We’ve built a new empire out of the scraps of old loyalties. Every name that falls adds to ours. Every surrender spreads the myth further. Crimson Rogue. The woman who makes monsters kneel. Malik stands over them all, tall and bare-chested, tattoos crawling down his arms,one for every life he’s taken. He doesn’t count anymore; there’s no space left.

The golden-haired lady just slept soundly. Randall arrogantly smiled and thought that things were getting interesting as he revived up the car's engine. If it turns out that Allysa was trying to catch him, the game is on. Though Randall isn’t the type to play with feeling doesn’t mean he is naive. Surviving the world of business was ruthless career, just because he doesn’t like playing doesn’t mean he doesn’t know how to play.

"I'm sorry, Mom. It's my fault for being so useless. Let's go home. This time, I'll definitely keep you safe." I held the bundle of ashes tightly in my arms, like I was cradling the most precious treasure in the world. Then, I staggered to my feet. "Let's go home, Mom…" But just then, the warehouse doors were kicked open. The leader of the loan sharks stood at the entrance with more than a dozen thugs behind him, who were all sneering at us. "Trying to leave? Where's the money then?" Randall immediately hid behind Alicia, his voice trembling as he exclaimed, "Save me, Alicia. T-They'll kill me!"

He hesitated, then said, “ I just found out that it was Randall all along.” The name sent a chill down my spine. “Randall?” I echoed, my voice low. He nodded. “He orchestrated everything—the threats, the extortion attempts, all of it. He wanted control of Monroe as much as I did, or maybe even more, and he knew coming after you would be the easiest way to get to me.” “That bastard,” I muttered, my hands balling into fists. The memory of Randall’s recent attempt on Lila and me flashed through my mind, reigniting my rage. “He almost killed me and Lila not too long ago. Did you know that?”

I simply wanted to finish the peace talk and return to my study to do better things. After I brought Lyra to my pack, I had struck a deal with the Caelin pack hoping that they'd help me destroy the White Moon pack. Everything went smoothly for a moment, until he suddenly went cold, refusing to show up even after we had helped his pack get rid of the Rogues that troubled them. “Randall… Long time no see,” he voiced, as his men followed closely behind.

This man was crazy! ''Let go! Let go of me now or else…”