The One Who Eats Monsters Book 2 Novels & Stories

I smiled sheepishly, wishing they were the ones standing near me. My stomach tumbled, snapping me out of the naughty imagination. I heard my stomach growl, but I wasn't embarrassed. Why should I be when I care less about Caspian's existence? I only remember he exists when he shows up in front of me. If it's not Lucian, Thorne, or Raven... I don't care about the existence of other monsters in this school. "You must be hungry," he smiled. "I'm going to treat you to a nice meal."

he said. She stepped in, letting the quiet settle over her. “It’s… beautiful.” He watched her trail her fingers along the spines of books. “You read all of these?” she asked. He nodded. “Looking for something.” “Answers?” “Or stories where the monster wins.” She turned to him. “You think you’re the monster?” “I know I am.” Silence. Then softly—“Monsters don’t make pasta and build libraries.” Damien’s lips twitched. “They do… when they want to keep their prey comfortable.”

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.

No-it cannot exactly be called a face of a beast It was rather can be called a monster face and the monster figure wandering oytside this tunnel just to get a glimpse of any living things that can be their food Of course it was just a wish for the monsters big eyes could see The monster that was still outside the tunnel they were on and was hoping to get a new victim(food) to stuff their belly that was still growling with hunger after some time they had already quite had eaten so many already At least for the monsters companion that had in their own mouth, was already full to begin wuth so they cannot go for another round to eat. It was really a fart if this was to be heard and be understabl

The necklace and wrist lace the Oer monk gave me shoned green,the monsters scrawled out in their numbers to protect and fulfil their master's will and command,but this time a true seeker had Come,they rushed upon me to devour me , but they saw the shining necklace and wrist lace green all over, maybe they ascertained i was worthy to take the book of Santacas, immediately they all bowed to me. I was surprised ,and then i took the book , and immediately it suddenly seemed that i lost something, and gained something much bigger, I felt new!, A whole new energy, strength and power was all rushing through my veins, ,I opened the book and the monsters disappeared….I knew I had finally became a mon

Before I can say one more word, he slams the door in my face, leaving me standing there, dumbfounded. I bring out my phone and open the family group chat as I come down the stairs. Me: I think I’ve finally found the one for me! Before my phone can explode with any more messages, I go to my locker, enter the pin and open it. There’s a paper almost falling down, picking it up, I hurriedly unfold it, my breath catching as I read the first line. ‘Maybe we’re all looking for someone who won’t flinch when we show them our monsters.’- Your favourite book, page 237.

He doesn’t answer me, but instead grabs the book I planned on reading from the table. “You’re the one who isn’t afraid of the monsters,” he says putting the book underneath his arm. “I’m pretty sure there are worse things in the world then monsters,” I say, laughing in his face. “Hmmm“ He says, his chest meeting mine with every breathe. The closeness between us sending a whole new set of butterflies through my stomach, “If you’re not afraid of the monsters that go bump in the night, what are you afraid of Evanora?”

Just because she was a girl he didn't kill her . We all may be monsters but we don't harm women and children unless necessary. Eric lacked self control unlike me and dealing with a defiant girl like her and teaching her how to respect royals required a lot of self control not to kill her. Girls usually throw themselves at me , many have tried to change me, to teach me how to love but in the end I leave them broken just like me. They forget that I am a monster who has no heart but could crush thousands of others without an ounce of remorse.

Jake turned and dashed towards the column closest to him, with the monster taking one huge leap and flew over him before landing in front of him. He resorted to throwing books at the monster by grabbing a big dictionary and hurling it-like that would work! The monster ripped the book into shreds and squealed before charging. Jake had a close call when the monster got him by the shoulders after leaping towards him, tearing his sweater and almost getting his skin. He jabbed the monster with the mystical book, sending it falling over to the other side behind him and Jake also fell. The monster was squealing way louder this time and it looked like the book had actually hurt it.

"Just the usual pack borders dispute." "Eat this, Chika. It stabilizes the bloodlust when the moon gets high." Malik pushed a dark, iron-infused marrow biscuit toward me, rolling his amber eyes when I didn't immediately take it. "Seriously, you look dead on your feet. Take the offering before I eat it myself." "What brings you to the Dominion safehouse, Malik?" I grabbed a steaming towel from the guard at the door, wiping the scent of copper and silver from my palms. "Shouldn't you be monitoring the southern docks?"