Victor 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 got puzzled. In no seconds, the invisible creature dropped the phone down and grabbed my hair so hard that I felt fire burning inside my head. He pushed me backwards and pinned me to the wall pressing my neck so hard that I lost my breath. My eyes widened as I tasted death. "What are you doing? Don't you know she is the only who will help us out of this situation. Don't kill her please." Anu's mother screamed after appearing in the room and the invisible creature let go of my neck and I fell on my knees feeling suffocated and exhausted as I coughed trying to catch my breath back.

My mom adores her, and she adores Mom. Every time her eyes meet mine, a blush creeps into her cheeks, and it takes all I have not to smile. I have a feeling that when I rescued her from idiot Cielo's swimming lessons, she might have gotten a little crush. "Hey there, V. Something is different about you," I start. I know what it is, but I get the feeling she doesn't get a whole lot of attention because boys her age are idiots, so I draw it out and watch her face light up when she smiles. She pushes her thick and often unruly curls behind her ears. She actually has no idea how pretty she is.

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.

“This one used to be a pianist. Played with his whole heart. Now? He just kills.” The creature lunged. Noa shoved Rook out of the way and took the hit head-on. They crashed to the floor. The thing snarled, clawed fingers ripping across Noa’s chest. Noa twisted, shoved his elbow into its throat, but it didn’t stop. Didn’t even blink. Rook screamed. Noa kicked hard and rolled free just as the monster slammed its fist down where his head had been. The floor cracked. “Fuck fuck” Noa scrambled to his feet. “Rook, run!”

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

“She’s something else, huh? Pretty. Soft in the right places. You’ve got good taste.” A sick wave hit Carlo in the gut. Kristen. “If you even think about going near her, I’ll kill you with my bare hands!” he roared, loud enough to rattle the hallway. Marcus laughed. Long and cruel. “There he is,” he said. “The old fire. I missed that. But you’re still slow, Carlo. She’s already on my radar. And now, so is her blood.” Carlo's breathing turned ragged. “If you hurt her—”

Victor's warriors were beginning to falter, their movements slowing as their strength waned. And then, in a flash of inspiration, I saw my chance. With a fierce cry, I launched myself at Victor, my claws flashing in the sunlight. Victor tried to defend himself, but I was too fast, too strong. My claws tore through his defenses, striking true with deadly precision, as my fangs sank into his flesh, releasing their deadly Venom. He lay there frozen, unable to move, as I ripped him apart, each time I reminded myself of what he could have done to my baby, had we not got to her in time.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

“She’s staying here.” “I would like to see—” Rei released my hand and lifted his bourbon. “Check it out and come back,” he said to Em. “She’s safe sitting here with me.” “Jasmine?” Em asked. I shook my head. “I’m happy here.” After Em walked away, Rei turned toward me. “Are you?” “That was my question. Am I safe with you?” For the first time since we’d left the penthouse, a smile curled his lips. “You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”