Valentine Monster High Novels & Stories

"He's a troubled man-unpredictable, they say. Every day I beg the Goddess why she mated me to him. What did I do to deserve this? She never answers, and despite what he promises, he never stops. And I put up with it for a long time because I love him, but with the pregnancy, I can't risk it. So I've been thinking, and I think I have a solution." "What is it?" She glances down. "I heard about that woman who killed her mate here." Bile rises in my stomach and I'm sure that I'm going to be sick. "Aurora-" Her eyes gloss over and redden, but she doesn't let the tears slip away from her. "I know it's sick. I-I keep hearing him say these things; how we act like humans trapped in monster bodies, wh

I made a plan that night to end her. The next night my parents had a big important party with some of my father’s clients from work. I knew that Rose would be over. When she arrived my mother kissed my forehead and left with my father. The sun hadn’t set yet so I asked Rose to go for a walk with me. She agreed and we took off into the woods behind my house. I got ahead of her and then made her think she had lost me. While she frantically looked for me I snuck behind her. I found a large piece of wood and crept up behind her. She heard the brush below my feet break as I approached her and quickly turned around. I then unleashed the Monster inside me. It was brutal and very sloppy. I honestly

She threw herself into his arms, shaking, crying, holding onto him like she never wanted to let go. Carlo wrapped his arms around her tight. He could feel her heartbeat pounding against his chest. “It’s okay,” he whispered. “I’ve got you.” Marcus tilted his head and watched them. “Oh, how sweet,” he said, his voice mocking. “But I hate to break it to you… I can’t let this end with a happy moment. Not for you, Carlo. Never for you.” Carlo looked up slowly, already knowing what was coming. “Fucking bastard,” he growled. “I knew you wouldn’t keep your word.”

I’m about to respond when a loud, furious shriek cuts through the air. “Where is it?! Where’s all my food? My decorations?” Oh boy. Here we go. Valerie storms onto the scene like a hurricane, her face red with rage. Her friends—Pig Blood Girl included—trail behind her, looking just as confused as she does. I step back, watching the chaos unfold as Valerie marches up to the snack table, her eyes wide with disbelief at the array of gourmet food and elegant decorations. “This is all wrong!” she shrieks, turning in circles like she’s searching for the punchline to a very unfunny joke.

To fight a monster, one must become a monster to defeat one. Damon was the definition of a monster. He was a centuries-old demon slayer who kept his seat at the top of the pecking order. Clenching her fists, fear gnawed inside Maleficent’s heart. The squirming goblin in front of her seat was rattling with fear after feeling the heated gaze of the Glutton heir. Placing her chin atop her palm, for the first time, Cent did not bother to listen to what the goblin professor was talking about. It was her last subject for her first day of class, and so far, a hell of a lot of things have happened. But, at least, she was able to learn the pecking order within the dragon-scaled walls of Transylvania

Valentine “Hi, Nick. It’s me, Valentine, again. It’s been three weeks since you haven’t returned any of my calls. I’m just worried that something bad happened to you. I’ve been visiting you every day, but your mom and sister always tell me that you went out. I just think we really need to talk, you know. Please call me back.”

The monsters are the ones who lose their children and sit down to cry. I do not sit. I take back what’s mine. Yes, Veronica, the spoiled girl, is dead. Crimson Rogue has taken her place.

Isabella chided. Anger flashed in Valentine's eyes. "You dare mock me?" He asked "Who are you? You think killing your way to the throne will make you the high Warlock? You aren't even a full Warlock." She taunted. The veins in Valentine's eyes nearly popped. "I am the high warlock. Rune or no rune." He declared Isabella chuckled dryly. "You are a toothless monster. Who prefers to keep his people away from the world out of fear." She mocked.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.