Novel & Cerita The Monster Inside Me Book

“That’s called her—that’s the power she holds.” The room fell still. “Every time she touches me…” I swallowed, my voice tightening despite myself. “It feels like I’m standing on the edge of something I shouldn’t even want. I want to claim her—I want to ruin her. Touch her until there is no end to it.” A pause. Then, lower— “And the worst part?” A humorless breath left me. “I don’t want to step back.” My gaze darkened, something more dangerous slipping through. “It makes something ugly inside me wake up—wakes up my monster” I admitted. “Something that doesn’t care about consequences. Doesn’t care about right or wrong…It just wants to take. Take her…as mine. Worship her….as mine. Or perhaps ev

Really pretty. "Danika," I reply, shaking her hand. Her skin is very cool. The thought creeps in before I can stop it. What if she's not human either? The classroom suddenly feels too small, too loud, and too bright. My pulse quickens. Ever since Kaziel came into my life, the lines between reality and impossible have blurred so much that I can't tell what's real anymore. It's like the supernatural cracked something open in my brain, and now, even when I'm surrounded by humans, I can't stop seeing monsters.

“Yes, mummy says we should always look for the moral in every story.” Katrina was torturing me even though she wasn’t here. I sighed, searching for something in the book that could help but nothing. I folded my hands and thought about it for a while, realizing something. “Beauty comes from within. No matter how pretty or handsome one is if the person does bad things and hurts people, he or she is ugly…” Hilda’s stare was enchanting, like her mother’s. “…and when the crimes they commit become a part of him, he becomes a true monster.” A monster. That’s what I am. Things might be different now but a monster remains a monster, doesn’t it? I’ve done terrible things to unsuspecting wolves and I’v

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

The Sin’s magical, utterly cruel spell. What kind of monster resides within me? What kind of cruel, sadistic monster resides within me? But most of all, why does it even live within me? How? How did it even end up in there? My lightly trembling palm slowly rose, hesitantly placing it right over the middle of my chest as all those questions kept raising inside my mind, feeling that powerful, unnaturally slow heartbeat underneath my flesh and bones, failing to detect any sign of any foreign entity inhabiting it whatsoever.

BEFORE YOU READ! It's a mature themed book so if you feel uncomfortable at any point in the book, please consider leaving peacefully! For character aesthetics and updates about the book, follow me on Ïñstå. My Id is authorsy56. Enjoy Reading! Author|~S.Y VIOLET When I was a little girl, my mother used to tell me stories about monsters. She used to say ‘ Sleep or a monster will come to take you. ’ I never slept after hearing that though. The mention of a monster coming to get me and the thought of being asleep when he might come, made me jump out of bed and be on my guard.

I was never a human girl. Nor am I just a witch. I'm a hybrid. The scariest monster of them all. Looking at the mess I made of the people around me I cannot deny the truth. This is why they fear us. This is why they should fear me. "Apple," the voice inside my mind continues to try to calm me. "You are not a monster, you are a mother, and you did what you had to do. Now shush. Listen..." There's a buzzing sound just before a circle of light appears on the blood-splattered wall. The ozone scent of lightning after a rainstorm intensifies as glowing sigils form along the inner edge.