Randall's Friend Monsters Inc Novels & Stories

Riley spoke just as quickly and now she really did look worried that they would run but Jake knew that it had to be for different reasons. “Yeah no problem boys have either of you seen them at all since school” Ethan looked at Max and he shook his head no. Jake nodded his head making his way out of the house through the back door running at full speed as something pulled him into the forest. His mind with racing all the things that they could learn all the things that they would learn the moment that they got their hands on the Hale kids. His mind was racing so fast that he could not hear the panic thumping of his heart telling him that there was a monster nearby.

The street lights flickered past, Luca’s jaw locked, his eyes forward, his hands trembling on his gun. Noa’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. A message. Got your monster. Try and take him. -D. The van swerved as Noa’s scream split the night.

The thought made my chest tighten. Scott asked Ryder to help him fix a slingshot. Ryder obliged, then launched into a long lecture about safety—about controlling strength, about responsibility. Typical werewolf family lessons, disguised as simple advice. Then Randall approached. He handed me a phone, and Sister Claudia’s face appeared on the screen. I was shocked and overjoyed at the same time. Somehow, they had given me this incredibly precious opportunity. “Don’t say anything reckless,” Randall warned. “I’m here to supervise you. If you follow the rules, you’ll get to talk to them often.”

She frowned; they both stopped and she was displeased with him. Randall glared at his friends from the corner who walked away as if they had nothing related to them. “I am talking- Leave it.” She rolled her eyes, turning to leave but Randall spoke softly. “I am sorry, I wasn’t looking.” His gentle resonance came, lowering his eyes respectfully. He doesn’t fancy touching anyone. Because his mother was not the only person who was harassed, she wasn’t the only person who faced tribulations all because they had no one to help them.

"Why are you doing this? Why are you betraying your own friends?" "Friends?" Randall laughs and leans in even closer towards me such that our faces are almost touching. "I do not have any friends from Redwood but foes. It is a pity that you all fell so easily for a disguise. Any dumber can you all be? Even Alpha Donovan himself." He laughs evilly again, his eyes dark and thirsty for power. Disgusted and spiteful now, I spit into his face and his laughter dies down instantly. "Rot in hell, you bastard!"

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

She crouched down, smiled, and said, "Mommy knows that you've never had any friends before, that your circle only consisted of Daddy and Auntie. But it's alright because they can become your friends in the future. They are all nice people, I'm sure you'll become good friends with them and be able to talk about anything." Randy obediently nodded. Charles and Fannie each held one of his hands. "Randy, let's go play together! Have you been to the amusement park before? It's so much fun here with roller coasters, water rapids, pirate ships, haunted houses, and Star Wars..."

But the door still swung open, It was Cole , one of the most efficient employees in the company, he had worked with Caelum since the very first day He entered saying, " Rumor says someone is cranky today." With a grin on his face, they were old friends . they had both gone to the same school and college, and probably the closest friend Caelum ever had. "Go way Cole , the last thing I want to do is put up with your bullshit." He said giving him a half hearted glance. "Okay. So someone really is cranky today" Caelum let out a frustrated growl "What do you want?"

Third Person's POV Randall bolted straight up from the couch. "Holy shit! I just bragged to Chloe in our group chat about helping Morty pull strings for Vivian... She's going to skin me alive when I get home! She finally started being nice to me this week!" As he talked, Randall grabbed his coat with lightning speed and made a run for the door. "I'm out! You guys enjoy the drinks!" Before anyone could answer, he vanished into the loud, pounding bass of the club.

’ He sent over mindlink. ‘Stop flirting with me in public. We still have a problem.’ I told him, playfully glaring at him. ‘Nah, I don’t think so. Randall has never had any bad records except for what he did to you, which was an order from his Alpha.’ ‘What do you mean? How did you know?’