Monsters Under The Bed Novels & Stories

“You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

Looking at his worried face, into those eyes that I used to drown in, I felt a tightness in my chest. "It's nothing. I'm just a little scared." That was the truth. But what scared me wasn't the ritual tomorrow, or losing the child. It was the mystery hidden behind all this. Kael gently wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into his embrace. His voice was gentle to the extreme, yet it made my skin crawl. "Don't be afraid. I'm here." "Tomorrow, once we enter the secret chamber of the altar, you'll drink the medicine and sleep. It will all be over."

On monitors. _No cages. No monsters. Just us._ *Crack.*

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.

She looked disturbingly calm, like she hadn’t just knocked three guys down. Alex swallowed hard. She was crazy—he could feel it now. Louis curled to the side, barely conscious, but still aware of the chaos around him. The girl stepped forward. Alex backed away slowly, fear creeping into his eyes as he noticed something stitched on the back of her jacket: #5 MMF. “Shit,” he muttered. She smiled. “More like bitch,” she taunted, stepping closer. “You’re one of the MMF fighters?” he asked, horrified. The MMF—Midnight Match Fighters—was an underground casino where people bet on street brawlers.

Ava slid a glass of water toward me. “Board drama?” I nodded. “They’re preparing for war tomorrow.” Daniel frowned slightly. “Over one man?” “No,” I said quietly. “Over what the company becomes next.” Silence settled for a moment. Then Aria ran into the room wearing a cape again. “Papa!” I immediately crouched. “Yes, warrior?” She whispered loudly, “There’s a monster under my bed.” Grayson raised an eyebrow. “Did you check?” “Yes.” “And?” “It’s still there.”

Robert was watching her somewhat worried now. “I just swear I heard you in here messing around is all, the floor boards were creaking like you know. You were walking in here.” She walked over to the floor board and stepped on it. It went down and set in place. It sunk with the weight of her body.” She looked at Robert.

He didn't spare any single details,like I am the one going to stay in the house. The place I loved more was the gym room ,and I know you are surprised,the house had one too so believe me when I said it has everything. It had two rooms,a big sitting room,a kitchen ,one bathroom and toilet ,a library and a gym room. Mich was living big. "Do you like the place"he asked. "Did you just say like,I love the place.... I wish it was mine"I said to him "Then your wishes,just became true"he said .

, he said. "Here we go with these questions.... You better ask them quick before I ball gag you.", she said while holding a black ball gag. "Why does your basement look like a medieval torture dungeon?", he asked. The Underneath had a lot of BDSM Torment devices. Most notable: St. Andrews Cross Bondage Table, Sex Cage, Carnival Bed, Leather Masks, Latex dresses, Chokers, Sex Toys, chains, and whips.