My Ruthless Monster Novels & Stories

Today might be that exact day. Who in the hell does this male think he is? Acid climbed up my throat, feeding my wild rage. He was a complete monster, a devil disguised as a handsome high alpha leader. There was absolutely nothing gentle about his soul. He must truly thrive on cruelty and causing other wolves to suffer. My right hand flew through the air before I could stop it and connected hard with his beautiful, chiseled face.

Their bodies quivered with fear at the sight of Alaric's piercing black gaze. "You always told us we were monsters! I shall reveal to you the depths of my monstrosity," he declared with a menacing tone. With a frigid demeanor, Alaric seized Victor's arm and snapped it with a swift, brutal motion. The piercing screams of the man seemed to fall on deaf ears as Alaric remained unfazed. He spun around to face Evelyn, who slammed her head against the unforgiving wall. Evelyn stood there, her mind reeling with shock, yet her body still registering the sharp ache.

He then slammed the table hard when the worst images flickered across his mind—his tesoro and piccolo. Vincenzo was a ferocious beast. When he was the underboss, before Rico, he had murdered over 200 people and he would often freeze his victim so the time of death was difficult to determine and this was what earned him the nickname 'The Iceman'. Xavier had never acknowledged his way of doing things but Vincenzo was good at what he did and it earned him the title, until he decided that he wanted his own empire.

Yet, she had sacrificed everything for the sake of power. In her ruthless pursuit, she murdered her own parents, her mate, and anyone who dared to oppose her. Tragically, she even sought to reshape her own daughter into a grotesque monster. The consequences of her ambition were evident; she had become unrecognizable, her once beautiful form now marred by dark veins coursing across her wolf visage. It was hard to believe my eyes. But before I could take in the scene around me, Ruth's monstrous wolves advanced towards us, and I transformed into my black fury wolf.

that cruel ruthless predator with a soul, vicious than a merciless sadist. "So, we met again….." his deep pitched voice reverberated. Her jaw clenched whereas her fist tightened. She loathed the very existence of this monster. All these years she was living her life with the sole purpose of taking his life with no mercy, just like she had seen her sister getting brutally raped and dying just because of him.

He looks at me for one long moment. Then he lunges. He's faster than I expected, faster than he should be. His hands close around my throat and we go down hard on the frozen ground, the cold slamming into my back like a wall. He gets his knee onto my chest, pressing the air out of my lungs. His face is inches from mine and the mask is completely, finally gone. The monster reveals himself to me. Ancient, wild, and utterly rabid. Star goes berserk. My fingers elongate, nails sharpen to points, and I feel the shift coming - uncontrolled and deadly, then something else floods in.

Contained within that storm was the haunting realization that restraint had long since departed, leaving me amidst a formidable rage. Without a second thought I’m on top of Jonathan and landing blows after blows to his face. Blood coats my knuckles within seconds, a mixture of his and my own. I’m done with this so-called man. He’s a monster and monsters do not deserve to walk this earth.

It wasn't Holden, it wasn't Crimson, but it smelt like shit. ROGUES. There were three grey raggedy wolves looking in my direction, all of them with glowing red eyes as a mixture of saliva and blood dripped from their mouths. They locked eyes with me, slowly stepping in my direction. I knew this was going to get messy, but this time I was ready. I had to let my wolf take complete control if I were to survive. I shifted in a matter of a few seconds. My eyes widened as I crouched forward, canines and claws ready to pounce on my first victim. I've never felt so ready in my life and there was no turning back.

Couldn't clean the body anymore. I guess he's too tired today.

My heart pounded at the cold and darkness of his eyes. I let go and backed away. The piece of glass that is now tainted with blood fell on the floor. "Look what you've done, Audrey! You're so slutty! You're just like your mommy-" "Shut up!" I spat angrily and turned to Rustov. "And you? Why did you interrupt? It's not my fault why you got hurt! That's your fault for taking that stupid girl's side! Why are you defending her? Your friend? Girlfriend? Because, you're both trash!"