Vera Monster Prom Novels & Stories

Busted. I stared at my phone, suddenly wondering if I had gone too far. He looked… annoyed. Just as I hesitated, a new message popped up from Liam. It was a sticker—a cartoon puppy in a yellow hat, eagerly nodding over a water bowl, and above its head were two bold words: "Mm-hmm!" I froze. A bold thought suddenly struck me— was Liam seriously searching for a cute sticker to send me just now? The very next message confirmed my suspicion.

Tonight, even that promise is breaking. The tremors started small—vibrations in the air, dust sifting down from the ceiling—but they’ve grown into something alive, rhythmic, echoing like the heartbeat of a monster buried deep beneath us. Every pulse carries heat, a wave of energy that makes the torches gutter and Damon flinch. “Mommy?” he whispers, his small hand tightening around mine. His voice shakes, but he’s trying to be brave. “Why’s the ground angry?” Vera scans the darkness ahead, her blade already drawn, eyes glowing as if she were a wolf. Maybe she's starting to be one since her mate is a wolf. “That’s not the ground, pup,” she mutters. “That’s your father.”

Chaining his wrist to the iron bedframe—not because we thought it would hold him forever, but because it might slow him down long enough for us to survive. When we finished, he looked less like a monster dragged from the street and more like a warlord temporarily caged. Mae sat heavily in the chair, eyes never leaving him. “So,” she said softly, “what exactly did we bring into your apartment?” I met her gaze. “Someone important,” I said. “And someone dangerous enough that people will come looking.” Mae’s mouth curved into a slow, uneasy smile. “And that’s our opening.” I looked back at the vampire, his chest rising and falling in slow, measured breaths.

Madonna had said something earlier that piqued her interest. “Hey! What did you said?” With all her efforts, Veronica tried to crawl going to the metal bars. But the chains stopped her. She cursed in frustration and slumped on the floor. “What did I say?” Madonna kept a good conversation with Veronic because she wanted information about Bresmont and the alpha. She heard many stories about the alpha of Bresmont. Her eyebrows arched as she stared at Veronica's ugly features. “You said earlier that the damn witch will come back to her to regain her energy, What do you mean by that?”

"You love this monster." "I do. And I love you more than yesterday." Veronica laughed out loud. "Can we buy something…" She looked at the 7-Eleven. "Yeah. What do you want to buy?" He asked as he unbuckled his seatbelt. "I saw on the counter that they have this durex play—vibrator. Let's buy it." Tony stopped and was stunned for a while. They are just done from their quickie and now, she is stirring him up again.

He nodded and walked away. “Still with Chase then?” Amelia leaned in and smiled. “Her birthday is in a few hours. We shall see!” Nora smiled at me and pushed my shoulder. “Do you think it will be Chase?” Veronica wiggled her eyes at me. She was beautfiul and actually did some modeling for Victoria Secrets. Her long black hair bounced with each laugh.

Eva noticed their movements from the corner of her eyes and seeing that Coralis and Veronica had it under control, she paused to look at them. “Are you the mayor’s son and his neighbour?” “Yes. Who are you?” said the woman, in a raspy voice. “We’re your rescue party.” “They are monsters.” “Yes, no more monsters now,” said Eva as her friends beheaded the last two. “Have they done anything to you two?” said Coralis, holding a blood-covered sword in her left hand and a vampire head in her other hand. Both prisoners showed them their wrists and necks, and several vampire bites could be seen. Veronica cursed.

Vee’s POV What the fuck has Vera gotten me into? It was as though so many bad things were happening to me all at once and there was nothing I could do to save myself. First Valkor threatens to turn I and Vera into prostitutes, then I get thrown into a windowless van by a different group of men, I got shot at, got saved by a giant monster with glowering red eyes, then got carried by a beautiful man with the coldest pair of green eyes I ever saw and when I finally got a big break to get back home and save my sister before Valkor lays his filthy hands on her, I get kidnapped by three, hefty strangers.

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did

One clean cut across the throat, and the sound died in a wet gurgle. The babies went quiet inside her. Vera felt their fear press against her ribs, but she did not stop. She could comfort them later. Right now, comfort was keeping the monsters away from them. The fourth attacker came from behind, his body stretching wrong, arms bending too far as he tried to wrap them around her waist. Vera turned into him instead of away, because backing up from grabbing types was how people lost ribs, spines, and sometimes entire limbs. She slammed the machete handle into his temple. His head snapped sideways, and he staggered with a confused growl. Vera clicked her tongue.