My Ruthless Monster Novels & Stories

The creature in front of me had Jace and Rhea clutched in its hands, jerking them like dolls, its deformed arms moving too damn quickly. Thunderclapped, rain pounded the roofs, swallowing my screams. The monster stopped and turned to face me, its deathly pale, corpse-colored flesh radiating sickly every flash of lightning. "Why the devil would I let 'em go? You don't need these rug rats!" It spoke in a sneering snarl, baiting me. "I need 'em, you monster!" I yelled, heaving through muck, legs burning. "Hold on, Jace! I'm going to get you!"

It was a grotesque, amalgamous intersection of wolf and man, at least two and a half meters. Black, braided fur covered massive muscle mountains. On his wrists and his neck were torn, heavy steel chains, which cried. He was sown with fresh and old scars – testimonies of countless, more brutal Experiments. With a single, violent sentence, it was back with me. I punched with the metal splinter, aimed directly at the bright eyes. But Monster was superhuman fast. A prank as big as my half torso,

“You think you’re the only one with a temper?“ I yelled, pounding my fists on his chest, but he didn't even flinch. I could feel tears welling in my eyes, my frustration heightening as I pounded harder, “you’re a cruel man and I feel bad for everyone who has anything to do with you. His chest rumbled under my touch and his hands suddenly grabbed my wrists, stopping me. His blue eyes glowed unnaturally as he peered into mine. “I know what I am,” he growled out in a monstrous voice. His grip tightened on my wrists, hurting me. “You’re a monster,” I bit out, my voice laced with pure malice, “A monster who murdered his own parents.” In a flash, his hand left my wrists and locked my neck in a dea

“No! you’re wrong. He didn’t kill him. He tortured him, cutting his body piece by piece. I heard he even said that he won’t let him die and keep torturing him until the day he begs for him to take his own life…” “What a cruel boy! Although his uncle deserves it for rebelling against them…” “He’s ruthless. How cold hearted! He even killed his own mother!” “I’m sacred of him! He’s a monster!” “A devil!” “I’m scared of you, Ruan! I don’t want to live with a monster like you! Leave me alone!” With cold sweat falling down from his temple, Ruan was startled awake. It was that dream again. That nightmare which always haunts him every night for the past decades.

Naraja: “Goddammit…..GODDAMMIT ALL!!!” After Naraja shouted out those words he tried to turn around to run away from the mysterious black human-like monster. To run away from this hellish nightmare. To get somewhere safe ‘n sound. Naraja just wanted to be free. To be free from all this pain. ???: “Fucking pathetic. And not so fast Naraja~.” The mysterious black human-like monsters’ arm extended after Naraja, slithered itself around him as a snake would to its prey and curled itself back to where it extended from.

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

"You really are a monster, Jonathan. You have a stone not a heart." "I was this all along, you never complained about it. Now that it came to your friend, you are feeling disgusted" Jonathan said in a tone he never thought he would use with his brother. "Such a hypocrite you are" A heavy punch landed on his jaw by Jim who was having a labour breath while controlling himself. It's his brother in front of him Is he? he can't..... he can't lose his patience.

his tone held a mocking aura in it. His words hit her differently, he was right. For the past one year she had only managed to pay one hundred thousand out of the five hundred thousand. Life was really so tough for her. She still had other bills to pay. She gulped and with shaky hands, she began undressing herself whilst he hungrily fed his eyes on every inch of her teen body. In a few minutes, she was fully naked in front of that ruthless beast.Who does this to a young girl? He didn't even stand up to touch her, his eyes already did the touching as it hungrily took in her body.

But the moment the ugly witch reached Scarlett, she lunged forward with the intention of slapping Scarlett when I intervened and caught her wrist. "I will not tolerate a single hair on her head harmed or you will unleash the sleeping monster within me," I stated in the coldest and most terrifying voice I could summon at that moment. Ramona was visibly shaken by my words and she staggered back. She swallowed hard as she glared at me, obviously shocked by my entire presence. "Who are you? I have never heard of the Marcelli's before," she stated bitterly. "Then you must be living under a rock. . ." I trailed as I narrowed my eyes on her. "You do not deserve to know who I am."

A menacing laughter erupted from my lips as thoughts of what I would do to her ran down my head. I was certain that she felt I would fire her as a result of what happened the previous night. But I wouldn't. No matter what Lilith does to me or anyone, she will never be sacked. Rather, I would chip off her wings, feather by feather, until she was left with nothing to fly with. I would break her beyond repair. Only then would she submit to me as her Alpha. When I was done with her, I would dump her. She won't challenge me now or in her next life. She would understand why people referred to me as the Ruthless Alpha.