The One Who Eats Monsters Book 2 Novels & Stories

I bit down. Hard. He hissed as my teeth sank into his hand. For a split second— His grip loosened. I twisted sharply, elbowing back with everything I had. My elbow connected with his ribs. Not enough. But enough to break free. I stumbled forward, gasping, spinning around— And there he was. Marcus. Closer than ever. His eyes dark. Focused. Hungry. “You’re getting bold,” he said, almost impressed. My chest heaved. “Stay away from me.”

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

“Tanti auguri, dear Fabiola. Tanti auguri a te.” The glint in Fabi’s eyes said it all. Today she was the happiest I had ever seen her. She blew on the candles over the two-tiered cake and made a small slice of it. Walking over to her brother, she fed him a bite and then to Dante. She did not go to her mother first and instead walked over to Bella’s mother.

Alix added to the narration whenever I missed something. "Could you talk to your aunt about what happened? Maybe she'd have an idea about the monsters" Adalyn provided. I nodded in agreement. She might know something. "Or we could all be looking at it the wrong way. Maybe if it had been me, or anyone else, the monsters would have still tried to get to me to devour me." Adalyn added hopefully. I nodded at her. That does make sense, except… "What about the huge ball of mist that appeared in my room before the monsters showed up?" I asked

"Grade III? Wow! But I remember you igniting a fire in first grade!" "You deceived the academy, OMG?" "Calm down and thoroughly prepare the meat." "Okay, OK. But dang! That's fantastic!" We happily devour two pieces of pork after roasting them to perfection. "Delicious," Henry mumbled happily as he ate. "Monsters are more delicious than farm animals." "Strange, but understandable." … Several hours later. A massive, four-legged monster was found lifeless on the ground. Henry took a deep breath and turned to face the creature he had just slain.

It's so ugly. The little monster did not feel her disgust and even reached out her shriveled hands to her and made a "hissing" sound. Vanessa didn't seem to care anymore. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth incredibly wide, as if she wanted to swallow the little monster. Evelyn: "!!!" Evelyn stops her just in time, "Wait Vanessa, what are you going to do?" "Eat it." Vanessa licked her bright red lips and the vipers above her stared salivating at the little monster as she continued, "Have another one. This one's too ugly."

Next to everyones name except for mine was the word deceased. As I turned the pages there were drawings of what the author thought was my monster but the more pages I flipped through, the more the images changed and began to resemble me and the way I looked when I shifted. A large black monster neither wolf nor vampire but something in between, it had the extended teeth of a vampire but a snout like a wolf, the ears were small and pinned to the head whilst the body was huge, muscle after muscle bulging everywhere. A thin layer of black fur coated the dark skin whilst razor sharp claws were protruding from the hands and feet, it really was a disgusting sight but that was one hundred percent m

She dared not hope for more in fear of being disappointed again. "What will you do now?" He wondered. "I am sure there will be someone else to like." She lied. She was not sure. William went back to reading his book. "Is it frightening?" she wondered. "No. It is sad." He seemed so engrossed in it and read it with a frown on his face. Angelica was becoming too curious, but didn't want to interrupt him. When he finally fell asleep she took the book and began to read it. It was about a man and a monster. Both trapped in the same body. Both being each other's companions in sorrow and pain. The man was tortured. He didn't want to be with the monster that kept growing inside his body and having mo

For the pups and the book for his age, the bad guy meant a monster who would scare and hurt them. “Yes. Like monsters.” But instead of being terrified, the pup in arms beamed his eyes with interest. “I want to see the monster.” And his statement sounded like a monster was a good thing, not the opposite. “Monster is bad, honey.” It was Hannah responding. “Don’t worry, Mommy. I’ll fight them and protect you.” He said. Determination was on expression. “You need to grow bigger, little buddy, before you demand a fight.” Eliot joined in from afar as he made his way to us.

That was a security issue he would have to address on their return. Unfortunately, he had found nothing of note. No new medicines, or any sign of magic. The only life they found was the regular animals, and large monsters patrolling the woods at night, slowly getting closer to the hunting party. Fortunately, they kept on the move, moving around their scent and leading the monsters on a wild goose chase. He had only once had to fight one, a giant lizard with sharp fangs, a long neck and wickedly sharp claws. It seemed too premature, as wings were tucked into its side. Too small for it to use to fly, and the monster never stretched them. He examined them later to find them too thin and frail t