To Marry A Monster Novels & Stories

The sunlight bathed the plants, and the droplets of water on the leaves sparkled. Before we got married, I had told Sebastian that I wanted a small garden to raise lambs along with cabbages. He laughed and poked my head, saying, "Let's see who ends up eating your cabbages." With a grin, I rubbed my cheek against his finger. His deep, affectionate gaze made me feel cherished. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps, accompanied by voices, grew louder, snapping me out of my reverie. "Where's Juliette? The maid said she came here just now."

I inquired searching her eyes to search for the sincerity in them, "Nothing Miss, I'm just scared, what if..." She paused biting her lower lips. "You should be careful, marrying that monster is better than dying after all," she added, lowering her gaze as she avoided my eyes. "I'd rather die than marry that notorious criminal." I replied firmly. "Now come help me get ready, I need to surprise every one of them." I added with a determined smirk on my face, my pain clearly expressed as I thought about what I had prepared for them.

I bounced twice before coming to a stop. “The plan has changed, Angel, you need to roll with it.” Climbing over me and looking every bit the apex predator, Monster bit down on the swell of my breasts. “No one even knows if it's going to happen.” He sucked the mound into his mouth, hard enough that I knew he would leave a mark. “All I know for certain is that I'm going to marry you.”

I said, completely confused. “Voidhollows don’t attack continuously like that, unless they are drawn to you. Bloodline, power. You have that, I guess.” He told me. “I didn’t ask to be a monster magnet,” I muttered, rubbing my hands on my hoodie. Auren stepped closer, his presence was oddly comforting. Not like Lucian’s predatory one or Kael’s tensed one. Just calm and steady. “There is nothing bad about it. If you keep attracting them, it may be for a great cause. You just have to learn how to harness that power within you.”

If that hadn’t happened, I wouldn’t have bumped into a scene I should never have witnessed and ended up in an unknown land with human-hating folks. How can one convince someone like the king monster born with so much dark blood that we are not his enemy? He wakes daily to remind himself why a war against the human race must exist. My heart feels heavy just imagining what our end will be like. I find myself being scared for my friend back at home and innocent families who could one day fall victim to these monsters' claws, just like I did. There has to be something I can do to put an end to this madness. Marrying him seems to be the only option. The thought of being married to such a terrible

At night… they aren’t human. If the man you marry feels wrong, if he looks at you too long, don’t let him smell your fear, and don’t let yourself trust him. Not only had I allowed myself to trust a monster once, but I had slept with one. If fate had it in her to play one more trick, then tonight my very own name could be written in red. Engraved with my own blood. Sealed in holy matrimony and death. I felt tears begin to form, only this time I had no way to hold them back.

he added, and Roman stood up and waved to the crowd before sitting down. Levi cleared his throat, and the room grew silent. “I also want to thank a special woman who is in my life. I can’t reveal her now, but when I finally ask her to marry me, the world will know her.” His eyes never left mine, making me suddenly feel very uncomfortable. “Let’s enjoy the rest of the night then,” Levi finished and then raised his glass to toast to the success of the business. Everybody raised their glasses, and then the event was in full swing.

I picked up my pace to the haunted place I was forced to call home . My mom had died when I was 15, Belle was only 11 at that time. And just when I thought things couldn't get worse ,our dad married again . At first I thought that maybe Belle and I could find comfort in her , that she would at least try to be good to us , but my worse fears came true .

I clutched the photograph to my chest, my teeth grinding together until they ached. “He killed her,” I thought, the darkness finally overtaking my soul. “He killed my mother because she was forbidden. And now, he wants to marry me because he thinks I am a plain, good wolf.” A cold, dead determination settled deep inside my heart. The fear was gone. The confusion was gone. I knew exactly what I had to do now. I would play the game. I would marry the monster. I would put on the ring, I would walk into his house, and I would let him think he owned me.

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"