Scary Monsters Jojo Novels & Stories

"Jaykob!" The front door is kicked in and the monster is pulled away from me. I cover myself with my hands crawling away from the monster. I look up to see my brother's friend looking down at me. I pull away afraid that he might hurt me too. He says something and Jaykob is in front of me in an instant. I reach for him as the sobbing takes control of my body. I turn around to see my brother's two friends standing in front of their dad. Their claws out, eyes glowing. The two of them attack him. They tear into him leaving nothing of the monster.

“The room was enveloped in darkness, there was a sound of droplets hitting the ground, the room smelled like a rotting corpse. There was a tapping on the door like someone was baning in morse code. The sound stopped when a large metal door opened a monster showed up. There was a pounding against the wall and one of the lights flickered on, the light brightened the room. But the people in the room were better off not knowing who put them there, the monster walked closer to the people chained and shackled against the wall. They kept screaming why are you doing this to me?'' Let me out. I have a family. Please do not do this to me. The Monster did not say anything to the man he just walked over

In the reflection, she saw her own blurry image. A faint shadow of a red fox appeared around her neck. "Argh!" Terrified, Jojo's hair stood on end, and she screamed with all her might. After only a few screams, she fainted. When the bodyguards heard the noise from the suite, they rushed in, only to discover that Jojo was nowhere to be found.

He was trembling like a leaf and praying all the gods above him to forgive him for the sins he has done in his whole life and save him from the three monsters standing in front of him in disguise of human but deep down he knew today even the gods can't save him from these monsters who don't possess any emotion than anger. Brutality and rage runs in their veins like blood and adrenaline was rushing in his whole body like a heavy flow of water released from the dams. He knew a single, tiny mistake can cost him his life but it was coming the moment he tried to cross these monsters, despite knowing the consequences he dared to cross them and now as end results he is ready to face his death, no b

His voice was smooth, almost amused, like we’d run into each other at a café instead of him breaking into a house with a weapon. Dante stepped in front of me without hesitation. Luca moved to my left. Kai to my right. A wall of muscle and fury. Marcus laughed softly. “How cute. The Boy Scouts.” “Put the gun down,” Dante said calmly. Too calmly. The kind of calm that hides violence underneath. Marcus tilted his head. “Or what?” Kai’s voice was light, but his eyes were deadly. “Or you leave here in a body bag.” My heart slammed against my ribs. This wasn’t a nightmare. This wasn’t a shadow in my room.

was still echoing in my goddamn chest, soft and thunderous all at once. And then this. Gio wanted to unravel her. Piece by piece. He wasn’t coming with armies, he was coming with ghosts. With messages carved into flesh. He was reminding us that monsters don’t always knock. They just let themselves in. My phone buzzed. Another message. Another body. This one was worse.

Joey groaned behind his gag until Monster leaned down and ripped the duct tape off his mouth. Joey screamed at the pain of it and when Monster ripped the rag from his eyes Joey snarled, “You sonofabitch! Lousy fucking bastard.” “Oh, shut the hell up,” Monster quipped as he smirked. “Quit being such a baby. At least the pain tells you you’re still alive. Embrace it and make it your own.” “Fuck you.” Joey growled. “No thanks, I don’t swing for the home team.” Monster walked away and stood beside his President.

Liya. Jafar's grin was a chilling sight, a cruel reflection of the devastation he'd unleashed. The cages groaned open, spilling forth a tide of snarling, monstrous figures. My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs, fear a cold weight in my gut. The monsters were too much. I paled as I recalled the ones outside, currently killing more people. If these ones were to get out, it would be a disaster. It all had to end, here and now.

All I could hope for her to be happy and never come back to this place . I got up from the park bench . The early morning sun didn't help much with the cold either. I smiled at how terrified Belle was of giving her finals . She had clung on the phone call forever to find comfort .It felt good to know that the things that scared her were as simple as that. I picked up my pace to the haunted place I was forced to call home .

He gives me the creeps, I don't think I can ever recover from what happened at that club. The way we were mistreated and the way some of us were killed like animals, this man is a monster. “Wh–how–what are you doing here?” I finally got my tongue back. He smiled again, sending shivers down my spine. The scar on his face makes him look like joker and its fucking scary. “I want you Malysh.” My heart plummeted to my stomach when he uttered those words. Is he here to kidnap me and sell me off again?