Nicki Minaj Monster Verse Novels & Stories

Song playing in the background- (August Alsina ft Nicki Minaj - No love) ************************************* "You look beautiful tonight" Jason said. "Is that suppose to be a compliment?" I smiled. "It brightens my evening to see you smile" he smiled back at me as he brushed back my hair. "Shall we?" he put his arm around my waist and we walked into the resort.

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'

one whispered. “She must shine,” said another. “We will make her flawless.” Kristen sat still through all of it, her face like stone, When they were done, they dressed her in a white dress, it was too tight but she didn't care. She stared at the girl in the mirror. She didn’t look like herself anymore. She dabbed some color on her cheeks, spritz her favorite perfume, and whispered, “You’re still here. They didn’t win.” Her hands trembled as she walked downstairs. Her father stood by the fireplace, looking lost, as if he wanted to say something but didn’t.

Nikki spat as I was just refilling my cup. “Not a twerk battle again.” I heaved out. Nikki has been fond of twerk battles and dancing in general and honestly, she’s quite the monster and she would easily devour anyone. Not only that she’s gifted with a modelesque figure, but she’s also good at working the dance floor. She might not have the biggest bum out there but she surely does have the moves to back things up. “Oh yes, honey! I’m going to throw my ass out there and slay everyone.” Gritting with such confidence, Nikki pulled me once again.

"After all that 'daily practice,' losing to a 'shut-in' like me would be pretty humiliating, wouldn't it?" Rebekah’s eyes flashed a dangerous amber, her vanity wounded. "I’m at my peak today. My blood is singing. I’m taking that tour spot, Chika. And you... you’re just a placeholder." "We’ll see whose song the Moon prefers," I said, ending the conversation with a final, sharp snap of my violin case.

"While that King sleeps in his high tower? While the man who framed you drinks champagne? They are calling you a child-killer, Aurelia. They are cheering for your death." I closed my eyes, seeing Kaelen’s cold face as he turned his back on me. I felt the slap from the Luna again. I felt the silver chain hitting my chest. The sadness started to drain away, replaced by a heat so intense it felt like my blood was turning into lava. "They think I'm a monster," I whispered. "So be the monster they fear," the wolf tempted. “Give me your soul. Let me into the cracks they broke in you. I will give you the strength to tear their world apart. I will give you the power to make them crawl."

“If there’s a single scratch on my body, the entire Chicago would know what kind of monsters you all are.” “When the time comes, you will meet our monsters first,” I snarled. “Keep your empty threats to yourself, Dominic.” She narrowed her eyes. “They don’t scare me anymore; in fact, it’s boring and repetitive.” “If there’s anything worth remembering about you, Sophia, that is, you are an attention-seeking whore. We know the video is fake, and you are desperate. Get to the fucking point. NOW!”

—the brain of the new world order. "Okay, Myra. Set up the transmitter," I said, my voice shaking. "We’re going to hijack the keynote feed. But the second I plug in, Victor is going to know exactly where we are." Meanwhile, in the Ballroom... Julian stood in the center of the gala, the holographic image of Victor towering over him. The eyes of every billionaire, scientist, and world leader were fixed on the "Monster of Owerri."

I shook my head to shake out the dizzy spell that seemed to cover me like a bleak blanket. “Careful, my lady.” A familiar voice mocked, pulling me to reality. I traced the voice back to Nyxara; her white orbs, that were usually swirling with blues and pale silvers, were just plain, so the pull this time wasn’t as strong as they’d have been. That smug look she wore on her face like a crown. That look—that very look—was what snapped the fragile restraint holding me together. Popping the bubble that wouldn’t let go.

How could they not be shocked? Mom was the first to react. She looked at me sadly and asked, "Have you decided to abandon us, Wendy?" However, Connor was filled with disbelief. He snorted, "Aren't you just trying to grab our attention by doing this, Wendy? You'd better tone it down. Don't end up regretting it when things go too far and start crying to come back." I looked at him without much emotion. "That won't happen. I won't be coming back here anymore."