Promised Neverland Monster Novels & Stories

He’d gone to extreme measures not to be tracked. “Let’s talk about these new monsters.” Aaron was changing the subject, and I was glad for it. Even though there was still a chance I could get in trouble for something else, at least we weren’t talking about Christian anymore. “What do we know?” He pulled up the video from the hunt the other night, the one I’d manipulated into Cadence’s dream, but it wasn’t playing. “They’re all black.” Elliott started with the obvious. “They have red eyes,” Jamie added.

The longer she stays here, the more dangerous it is for her. 'I think i am a monster' His heart ached when she called herself a monster. How could he explain to her that she is gaining her powers and she could control her powers if she concentrate. The nephilm prefers to kill the skipper seers before they turn twenty one. Because if a skipper seer turns twenty one, he would begin to gain his powers and it is almost impossible to kill them if they gain their full powers.

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'

Pim followed him still asking about last night as he rub his now red temple. Come on Craig, just tell me what happened- I'm not talking. Craig just stated flatly and continue walking not knowing that someone was actually being eaten by a green monster.

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?

The person In front of her was a whole new creature. A Handsome yet beautiful God. His Suit... Booraldo?? Even though they were the poorest of all. She still knew a Booraldo when she saw one. "Don't look up." The Man in question suddenly voiced out. His voice was also Heavenly. Damn!! He might be handsome Ralda but take a look. He has the face of a killer. A serial Killer. He was the kind of person mothers used to lure their children to sleep...the monster at Bay?

My hands trembled, and I couldn't even fasten my bra. Oliver lifted the blanket, revealing his lean, toned abs as he knelt halfway on the bed. Then, he reached out and helped me fasten it with practiced ease. I kept my head down and let out a bitter laugh. "Who's the blind date? Don't tell me Mr. Holland just grabbed someone random from a matchmaking event for you." I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My body was still covered in faint red marks, and my legs were sore and weak.

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

I am yanked out of the truck and come face to face with my captor once again. "You are not a very graceful creature are you?" he looks at me with a look of confusion like he was genuinely asking. Up close, I see that he is actually not bad looking, for a despicable, kidnapping monster. He doesn't look much older than me, with black hair, green eyes and a large square jaw. I can see what looks like tattoos creeping out from under his collar inching towards his neck. If this were any other circumstance I would consider wrapping my legs around his muscular hips and brining it all the way home, knowing hes not the type to stay 'til the morning, just how I like it; but the only thing on my mind r