Trevor Henderson Monster Novels & Stories

A hideous creature stared in at them, Mrs Cole cowered in fear behind Mr Cole. A guttural raspy voice said, “Mom, dad? Please do not be scared! It’s me Tristan.” “Tristan? What have they done to you? My son,” Mrs Cole said with tears streaming down her face. She was holding her own cheeks with both hands. She stared back at the monster who was staring in at them. “I’m sorry mum,” The Reptilian said coming closer. “That mad scientist Hilter did this to me.” Mrs Cole raised her right hand upwards and touched his scaly face at where his cheek should be.

Then, the shock morphed into a wild, cataclysmic explosion of pure, violent fury. Malakai didn't just get angry—he became a monster. With a deafening, predatory roar that rattled the metal walls of the command trailer, his aristocratic composure shattered. In a blur of supernatural speed, he crossed the room. His hand shot out, his fingers locking around Henderson’s throat like an iron vise, lifting the heavy corporate developer completely off the floor with effortless, terrifying strength.

Trixie looked at Dradon as he took a step back. “Oh yes, I am real. I’m not just a story told in the bible as one of the creators first creations or a folklore to you half breeds.” The monster said as he stepped out of the darkness. He was almost the size of Dradon’s dragon form, he looked like a dragon too, but had two long horns that curled backwards, his teeth were sharp, and long like a human arm. “Ooohhh, shit we about to die ain’t it?” Trixie whispered to Dradon, as she looked at the monster that wanted her. “Yea, we might be.” Dradon whispered as they both took steps back.

he says as he trembles. I keenly maintain eye contact with the monster and it slowly walks towards us, I think this could be the right moment for me to shift and I immediately transform into one fierce wolf. I run towards the monster but it knocks me away hitting myself on a tree besides the road, it was even more stronger than I imagined, I could not feel my back anymore, I don’t think if this was going to work at all, it walks to where I was lying and hits me severally, filled with rage and I knew this was the day I was going to die, Tyler could not let this happens, I looked at him in his eyes and he knew he could not just let me die like that, he picks a stick and throws it at the monste

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

Abel thought grimly as he slipped deeper into the dark, “to stop chasing this monster.” This was no longer about history. It was time for catching monsters.

Manuel ignited the engine and I recalled I had not given him the address but just when i was about to speak, he said: "Butler Joe has given me the address to Mr. Orlando's home, please feel at ease ma'am." My jaw dropped and I couldn't stop the gasp that escaped my lips, I couldn't help but think about how amazing Leonard was. As he conveyed me to Daniella's home, I thought of sending Leonard a text and as I tapped on the number I had saved with 'Monster' I realized it was time I changed it. At least, he wasn't a monster anymore, the thoughts of it made me chuckle lightly.

Ethan Storm spoke in such a matter of fact voice. It infuriated Jake as he looked ready to screech at the older man, “What the hell is going on dad?” He questioned and his father knew that it would be a long story and he would have to repeat it more than a few times to let it sink in. But finally, there was a new hunter to take over just when they would be needed most. There was a monster lurking in the shadows no longer content to watch the human’s rule over what should be there. But do all monsters do monstrous things only time would tell who could be trusted in this new world that Jake was thrust into?

A hoarse, uncertain voice had coaxed me back then. "I’m built solid. Don’t hurt yourself." I stared at Liam as he kept his head down, focused on checking for any injuries. A bold, impossible thought crept into my mind and before I could stop myself, I asked, “Mr. Reid, where were you two years ago on Christmas Eve?” The moment the words left my lips, his body went rigid. "Overseas." His voice was flat and indifferent, his head still lowered as he answered. Then, to make it sound more convincing, he added, “I was overseeing a cross-border trade deal with a biotech company."

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!"