Muscles And Monsters Novels & Stories

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'

Mom was extra furious that day. The rod came down much harder than it used to be. Unable to hold it in, I howled. Mom only got angrier. "What are you screaming for? I can no longer dance after giving birth to you, so your dad got himself a mistress! And you're a good-for-nothing, too! I can't believe you only got second place… How could you have gotten second place? You want everyone to point fingers at me, don't you? In your dreams!"

The head of his cock rammed the back of my throat and I knew I would be left bruised. Then I felt it, Nathan's cock pushing against the ring of my ass. Pleasure fought against pain. Pain won. I screamed with Roman's cock in my mouth. “Take it out, please…” I screamed some more but nothing was heard. They paused this time. Letting the walls of my ass clench and unclench around him.

She stepped behind him, moving slowly, carefully, deliberately, like approaching a wounded lion. “You need to calm down,” she said, laying her hands softly on his shoulders. He didn’t react at first. His muscles were locked, stiff as stone beneath her touch. But she didn’t pull away. She rubbed small circles into the tight cords of his neck, and his shoulders, feeling the heat in his body, the anger and fear bound so tightly it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began.

I muttered, scared that if the monsters spread how I had come to Raven's room, it'd get to the hearing of both Lucian and Thorne. "Is that what you want?" he asked softly, cupping my face in his cold, steady hands. My eyes reached for his, and I nodded my head. "Alright. I will be right back. Once I talk to them, they won't say a word." With that, he went out of his room. With just one word from him, every monster on the fifth floor came out from their various rooms. Somewhere were vampires, ghouls, and somewhere dragons. I stood by the door, listening to the conversation he was having with them.

I had just finished warming up at my adoptive father's boxing gym when I was brought back to my wealthy biological family. When my tanned, heavily muscled self walked into the living room, my biological parents, who had been ready to humiliate me, fell completely silent. They had brought me back because they wanted me to marry the heir of the Lamberts. He was rumored to have a violent temper and had already scared away ten fiancées. The fake heiress was still pretending to cry at first. But the moment she saw my massive biceps, she stopped crying. She nervously hid behind my older brother. "Jack, are you sure Mr. Andrew is abusing Rachel and not the other way around? What if Rachel is the on

Even so, they still could not stop the Gigantic Monsters. The massive formation might hold back against the Raksasa Army, but they were still vulnerable against the Gigantic Monsters that were the size of a hill. A few Gigantic Monsters threw their arms across the field, and hundreds of soldiers were sent flying. Some were caught, and before they knew what had happened, they were stuffed into the Gigantic Monster's mouth. It did not take long before gaps appeared in the defensive formation. Warriors from the Union Army and the North Moana Army could feel their blood run cold at the sight. What was that monster?

"Cameron Stuart! Just how much more trouble are you trying to cause me!" Natalie Parker's shrill voice rang in my ears, jolting me awake. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw her raising a bottle of sulfuric acid to splash it on me. Recalling the unbearable agony that overwhelmed me in my previous life, I instinctively reached out to grab the bottle. Still, some of the liquid splashed out anyway, dripping onto my body. I gasped in pain. After exhaling deeply, I clenched my jaw and caught Natalie by the wrist. "Are you mad? You can kill someone if you throw an entire bottle of sulfuric acid at them! Don't you know that?"

It was now time to put my idea in action. Since his men were 555, I multipled myself twice their number just with the clench of my teeth. Everyone had the same powers like mine because they weren't my shadows but reflections instead. They had no weaknesses as shadows which would expire with time. Reflections would keep active and strong just like the owner until you're ready to swallow them up.

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.