The Rake Monster Novels & Stories

"I'm not a trap. I'm not a lie. I'm just a woman who wants to stop a monster." She paused, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Solomon Kane is my father." Mira stared at her, her mind racing. "Your father?" Raven nodded, her voice trembling. "He's my father. And he's a monster. He's been planning this for decades—the apocalypse, the Black Sun, the new world order. He believes he's saving humanity, building a better future. But he's not. He's destroying everything. He's killing everyone who stands in his way. He's enslaving everyone who survives."

"Did you see it? Tell me you're looking at the files right now. Tell me you see what I'm seeing!" "I'm looking at them," I whispered, my voice sounding incredibly small in the dark room. "He’s a monster, Kiera! A literal, actual monster!" Susan cried, her voice cracking with pure terror. "He’s conquered half the northern hemisphere, his ex-girlfriends are literally dropping like flies, and there are rumors that he eats rogue wolves for breakfast! I don't care what kind of business Rafael is trying to do with him. You need to stay away from him. Do you hear me? Lock your door. Pack a bag. I’ll drive over right now and we can cross the border into the human realm. We’ll hide. We'll—"

He looked normal from afar off; his dark eyes, the terror in them, his fearful aura, none could be seen from where she sat; without those features, he looked like a walking god; charming and breathtaking, but it was just afar off, on a closer look, you would see the monster for who he was. As though he noticed her stare, he turned towards her window; Kate’s heart skipped a beat, but she was calm, she had put off her light. There was no how he would know that someone was watching him. As though her instincts were correct, he looked away and started walking into the mansion.

I can’t keep my hands to myself when it comes to her, so I decide to keep my right hand busy by reaching for her pussy, tracing her mound until I find her clit. When I do, I don’t let go. I stay on it, tapping slowly while eating her ass, until she floods my fingers with her juices, pours all over my fingers while screaming our last name, swearing to make us pay for making her a sex monster. In her exact words: “you’re going to pay for this!” More squirt, and incoherent swearing. “You made me…a fucking monster. I…fuck! Yes! Keep tapping…harder…faster…I fucking hate you, Ronan HawkThorne…you’ve made me a shameless…needy…bitch. Fuck!”

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.

They'd broken my legs to leave me crippled, and I ended up dying on the operating table. Natalie even brought Harvey back to the house earlier this time around. Could it be that one of them had also been reborn? I took a step back in disbelief. How could this be happening? A middle-aged woman came clawing at me like a maniac, and all the women were hurling the worst insults at me. "You monster! Why did you ruin my daughter's life? I'm going to make you pay for what you did to her!" "My daughter jumped off a building to take her own life because of you! She'd only just graduated from college. She had her whole life ahead of her! You're not even fit to be called a human!"

~Lila~ I peek around the Ryder’s shoulder and freeze. The dingy little motel room is completely upside down. On second thought, I really should have seen this coming. Ruiz had warned me that the monster who killed Ryder’s mother wasn’t the type to just give up. Clearly, this guy has been tracking me. As much as I want to convince myself that this destruction is just a random act of vandalism, it feels like pure, targeted malice. He wants to terrify me.

I opened the drawer from the vanity table and pulled out my toothbrush, then sandwiched the phone between my ear and shoulder to free the other hand. “Will be there in 30,” Chase responded, and I cut the call before placing it on the smooth white marble counter. My eyes caught the monster staring back at me in the mirror, midnight black hair that made its way passed my shoulders, one eye black as sin, and the other glistening red. An array of tattoos covered the whole chest area, and a tad bit of skin showed. Riftan Hawk. A foreigner to himself. “Do you have another pressing pack matter to attend to, Alpha?” Warm pale hands wrapped around my torso before stretching passed my waist, all so sl

he asked. "Why does it matter?" asked Rick annoyed. "It isn't gonna change nothin'....I'm still a fucking monster...I can still hurt people...and from what I can tell I could have hurt my family...I could have killed them all and not remembered." Casey stepped over to the naked older boy and threw his arms around him in a heartfelt embrace. Rick simply stood confused as to why anyone would care about a monster like him. "You're not a monster Rick," said Casey holding him tightly. "The monster is the bastard that sent those hitmen after your family in the first place."

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********