Novel & Cerita Scaredy Monster Books

I say, trying to hide my smile. “He’s a werewolf, Mama. Bees don’t sting for no reason. He’s supposed to be brave. I’m brave and I’m only four.” She holds up four sticky fingers proudly. I lift a brow. “You’re brave, huh? What about the time you made daddy check under your bed for monsters three nights in a row?” Scarlett’s eyes narrow, like I’m betraying her. “That’s different. Monsters are sneaky. Bees are just bees,” she states with irrefutable logic. “Oh, I see. Very scientific.”

All around them, boys and girls, dressed as monsters and super-heroes, began to titter and giggle, the tension from the story leaving their little bodies. Chloe wasn't afraid of the story; in fact, she had read it before, as well as many others. She didn't have many books at home, but one that she did have was a cheap paperback collection of scary stories that she read over and over again, becoming immune to their quaint shocks. “Alright, kids. I hope that wasn't too scary for you,” the teacher said. The class, as a single unit, assured her that it was not, in fact, too scary. However, several of the children's faces said otherwise.

I've decided to end the stories here, thanks a lot, guys for reading! I might decide to write another book, but it'll be monster jokes this time. Title: Monstrous Memories What do you think of the title? It's still under probability though, I might not eventually write it, it depends. What do you guys think of the stories? Did they scare you, if not, at least you had fun reading them, yeah? Also, please do check out my main works on my other profile (InamorataFeels) and I'm sure you'll absolutely love them.

At least with the trusty young librarian. “How about something scary?” I look at the mom before handing her the book we had already discussed while the child had been in class. “Is it too scary?” The girl pulls her hands back and turns to her mother. “Is just a little bit.” I place the book on the counter and wait for her to make the decision. “Or there’s a not scary one I think you’d like.” I watch amused as her forehead creases, she’s thinking hard and the smile as she takes the copy of Sam Wu is Not Afraid of Ghosts.

She began. For the first time, fear flashed in Sandra's eyes. "Wh-- What is going on, Mena?" "Oh, it's nothing to be scared of, please trust me, okay?" She rushed to reassure her friend. "O-Okay." Sandra still looked unconvinced. "Good. Do you remember those novels you like to read? Those ones where men turn into werewolves, vampires, and all those kinds of stuff?" "You mean my paranormal books? How can I ever forget about them? I have two in my bag as we speak." She paused, "But, what has that got to do with anything?"

Danika and Beatrice stood still as the monster approached them. "Should we run?" Danika asked. "If what I read in books does not work and I make it out alive, I'll never read books again," she replied. "That doesn't answer the question," Danika said. "We should not." They waited for the sea monster to attack them. They felt helpless - they couldn't stand the size of the monster. A whisk from the monster's jaw is taller than Beatrice. She marvelled at the sight of the monster. The monster sniffed and stared at them. Beatrice held her breath and Danika was about to pass out, but Beatrice held her hand. "Stand strong, Danika." She said,

But it didn't happen, Fear seared through her fiber when she felt the faceless monster with a long tongue bringing out his tongue again, but this time, he wanted to kiss her. “I want to suck your soft and strawberry lips” He said and Aloha screamed again. “I can't, you said we are scary, and I try to let you know what scary means” The faceless monster whispered to her ear, inhaling the breath of the monster resting on her neck, instantly her shut eyes opened, hearing the word scary and her frowned eyes located Ragnar and she rolled her frowned eyebrows at him. Anger coursed through her. She realized Ragnar was the one doing this to her, she had concluded that he can read people's minds since

“Impressive. So you're used to seeing monsters apparently. Are they the same as depicted in the book? I don't know for sure because I only saw their pictures in books.” "Hmm, I also can't compare because I only saw it in person, not in books." "Oh, make sense. Then, are they scary?” “Depend on how strong you are. If you're strong, they don't look scary.” "And which side are you on, Sir Dylan?"

She was so scared to see such kind of a monster plus it was getting cold cause it's almost dark. "Help! Help!" she screamed hoping that someone will come over to help. The monster made a snorting sound just like a huge pig. Its saliva was dripping consistently as if starving his whole life. It started to run forward to catch Andrea. "Aaahhhh!!!" "Aaaaaahhh!!!" she screamed while running as fast as she could to get away from the monster. "Help me! Someone help me!" she continues screaming at the top of her lungs. It chased her wherever she goes. Eager to catch her.

Then, from outside: "You're awake?" I went tense. He was standing on the other side of the door, and he didn't come in. "Do you want me to come in?" I gripped the blanket. After a long moment I said, my voice scraped and rough. "I dreamed about the coffin again." The corridor was silent for a moment. Then, very quietly. "Was it the same as that night?" "Yes." I paused. "My mother's Turning failed. She died in one. So I'm afraid of the dark, afraid of small closed spaces."