The Monster Inside Me Book Novels & Stories

I made a plan that night to end her. The next night my parents had a big important party with some of my father’s clients from work. I knew that Rose would be over. When she arrived my mother kissed my forehead and left with my father. The sun hadn’t set yet so I asked Rose to go for a walk with me. She agreed and we took off into the woods behind my house. I got ahead of her and then made her think she had lost me. While she frantically looked for me I snuck behind her. I found a large piece of wood and crept up behind her. She heard the brush below my feet break as I approached her and quickly turned around. I then unleashed the Monster inside me. It was brutal and very sloppy. I honestly

"Why wouldn't I be? No one would like associate with a monster" He hugged her from behind, placing his chin on her shoulder. "You are not a monster. That is why you need to get use to animal blood so you won't get kicked out of Woodville and I can't let you be out there all on your own" Willow picked up the bag and sipped again. "I can get used to this. It's not bad. But I'll warn you not to get this close to me. I can hear your blood flow in your veins"

Before my fingers even reached it, the book opened by itself. Just like it always used to whenever a new page filled up. My chest tightened. The page was blank for two seconds. Then words began to form. Like invisible ink deciding to show itself. {Your vampire side is not dead son.} I swallowed. {I believe you assumed it died but it is not.} My fingers curled into fists. {Your inner monster is in a deep slumber.} My breath grew heavier. {Use your fire to bring it back to life.}

This place were filled of heated rocks, falling rain of fire, black hawks that didn't die, a black hole at the center of the territory and different monsters and witches. It's scary in here since I got here two years ago and me and my twin sister cried because it's so sad in here. It's not our fault to kill our own parents, my father raped and molested us and my mother was a drug addict and sometimes brought us to her drug addict friends and told us to dance in front of them. It's not easy to lived as humans I guess. I heard footsteps approaching in my room. I prepared myself to hear our master's loud voice and for my sins to confess.

But her voice wormed into my thoughts, whispering doubts I wasn’t ready to face. My gaze drifted to Damien, his shoulders tense, fists still clenched. He didn’t respond to her taunt, but I knew it reached him too. And in that moment, I realized something that made my chest ache with fear and something else I didn’t want to name: monsters weren’t always the ones outside. Sometimes they lived in the same house, under the same roof, sharing the same blood. And sometimes, the worst monster was the one you couldn’t bring yourself to leave.

“Why won’t you come with me, to the hospital.” “No. I’m never going there. Everyone will see me.” He went silent since I sounded so desperate about staying away from people. “There is a demon inside me, Zeke. I can’t stay with people. I am a danger,” I continued feeling my tears falling down from my eyes. It hurts me thinking about my situation but I can’t do anything about it. Finally, he is done tying all my limbs and I can no longer move that much. “I will help you get rid of your demon,” he uttered.

With the way the fire monster had acted, it almost seemed like he wanted me to read something from the book. Suddenly everywhere became hot which made my pulse quicken and the book fall out from my hand, the fire monster was here. Prickly heat formed on my forehead before dropping onto the floor. Slowly my entire body became consumed by the heat. I stretched my hands in front of me but there wasn’t fire anywhere, it was more internal than external and I didn’t even know which was worse at this point. I felt something come up from behind me but when I turned in hysteria there was nothing behind me.

I lock my doors, and barricade it with my dresser, then I close the curtains, sitting on my bed I’m thinking how I lock myself up from the outside world. With these four walls I created my world, a world that was full of fear. In my world Barry is a monster who had no heart, that only brings pain and misery. For a few weeks I was doing good keeping the monster away from me until one afternoon I came out of my room to head to the bathroom. Then suddenly out of nowhere the monster strike grabbing me from behind.

The way he touched me made my eyes water, and the way his manhood moved inside me made my breath catch in my throat. He pulled out before slamming hard into me again, and I completely lost my voice. This spot…it was a spot if never known existed inside my body. He pulled out again, slamming hard again, hitting the same spot. “Oh my God!” I finally voiced out, my voice shaky. Rael pulled out of me, hitting the same spot over and over as he fucked me. “Oh God, please. Fuck, yes!” “You like that? Hmm?” He asked, hitting the same spot inside me again, completely oblivious to what it was doing to me.