Taming The Monster Novels & Stories

My body trembled, not from weakness but from fury. I wanted to rip him apart. I wanted to tear down his walls, to destroy every ounce of power he thought he had. But more than that, I wanted to shake my sister until she remembered who I was, until she realized that the real monster wasn’t me. It was him. Always him. The crowd dispersed slowly, murmuring, satisfied with the spectacle they had witnessed. Nolan dismissed them with nothing but a wave of his hand, as if all of this was nothing more than entertainment to him.

That's why he wants her to be fully ready until he makes the monster enter her juicy pu$$y. “Little bunny, you don't need to be shy. The monster won't bite you. You need to tame it since you've woken it from its sleep." “Tame it, how can I tame it?" Vera asked as she slowly removed her hand from her face and her eyes stared at the standing monster. “Don't worry, I will teach you," Dominic replied with a dirty smirk. “Can I touch it?" Vera doesn't know why she's tempted to touch the standing monster.

Terrifying howls filled the air from the mountain tops that overlooked the clearing within the forest that I found myself in, I turned on my heels the moment the sound filled my ears, it was an instinctual reaction that I wasn’t aware that I possessed. I had lived with wolves my entire life; this was the first time that their predatory howl terrified me to the point of seeking out others. Cas seemed to vanish within thin air the moment my attention had shifted, I didn’t mind at that moment that he’s left me alone as there was something about him that I just wasn’t sure of yet.

Despite seeing Hana in danger with the monster, no one above intends to help her. The circle above became denser and denser; Hana heard Professor Norma shouting and ordering Mr. O. Renci to strengthen protective magic. The monster swayed, but the blue flame on it still clung unforgivingly. Before life and death, it chooses to compromise; its four legs kneel, its head bowed low according to the ritual of taming its master. Tears fire from its two eyes crept through the blue fire and seeped into the ground.

More like three voices in one. Hera chuckles behind us. "There he is. The monster hidden under his fake civility." I can't breathe. I've never seen him look so terrifying. Hera sashays to her red car, and I panic. "Wait, what are you doing?! Take him with you!" I say, my voice shaky. "You should tame your monster first. He looks like he's about to riot," she responds, and I glance at Tyler's unmoving form. A small pool of blood is forming under him.

However, it wasn’t that easy. “H-How?” Levi stammered, but eagerness was visibly written in his voice. “It isn’t easy. I went to the South and met a lot of rogues. Some became my enemies, and some became acquaintances. They helped me find a way to control the beast inside me.” He explained. If he had known that this could be a solution to taming his beast, he would’ve tried it even before. And if that happened… Shea would’ve still be…

The light smashes into my chest, making me stumble, but I remain on my feet. Turning back to Taylor, I narrow my eyes with shock when I end up facing some kind of grotesque monster. “Taylor?” I ask. What the hell? The monster-Taylor opens its mouth and gives me a glimpse of sharp rotting teeth before he lets out a booming roar. I can’t believe it. How is it possible that Taylor can turn into a monster? Taylor is massive, with a gaunt pallor and a bald head. His whole body is bursting with overinflated muscles. It looks like his skin is so tight that all you see is what is underneath. His eyes are still glowing, and in his left hand, there’s a large metal ax. His chest is heaving under the s

he says as he trembles. I keenly maintain eye contact with the monster and it slowly walks towards us, I think this could be the right moment for me to shift and I immediately transform into one fierce wolf. I run towards the monster but it knocks me away hitting myself on a tree besides the road, it was even more stronger than I imagined, I could not feel my back anymore, I don’t think if this was going to work at all, it walks to where I was lying and hits me severally, filled with rage and I knew this was the day I was going to die, Tyler could not let this happens, I looked at him in his eyes and he knew he could not just let me die like that, he picks a stick and throws it at the monste

A bone cracking sound was heard, sending a wave of comfort through my raging veins. "The first one was for trying to hurt my wife. This one was for my baby-" another punch and bone cracking sound resonated, "This one is for trying to set a price for her life." My knuckles were hurting badly but the monster inside me was snarling, making me blind and numb for everything else. I beat him again and again until his face turned into a pulp. His body limped and this time he couldn't even scream in pain when I kicked him on the face.