Victor Monster High Novels & Stories

Thomas grunted. Victor put his palm on his forehead. “We are well capable of fighting our own wars Beta.” “Good. Now ask your question.” On the dining table, Kihara was forking her scrambled eggs when Victor sprinted downstairs, Asher well behind him. “We got it.” Victor shouted as he hit his palm on the table. Victor had perhaps in that moment forgotten that he was a werewolf with supernatural strength, because he used too much strength, causing some of the plates on the table to fly up. “Uh oh.” He said mouth agape.

🖱️Victor🖱️ ‘Ok dude… I think… no. I know. I am in love with this soulmate of ours.’ The thought did not come from me. It came from the thing that lived under my skin, the thing that watched and waited and growled when the world got too close. My monster said it calmly, like it was stating a fact everyone else had somehow missed, and the second it did, my chest tightened so hard I had to suck in a breath just to stay upright.

“They’re circling.” A thunderous growl tore through the stillness. From the shadows, it emerged, an elite magic beast, hulking and grotesque. Its chitin glistened with black magic, and its horns curved like blades. Eyes glowing crimson locked directly on Aaron. "Move-!" Victor shouted. The beast lunged. But Aaron hadn’t frozen, he’d already sidestepped, blade raised. Yet Victor was faster. In a flash of metal and instinct, Victor leapt between them, driving his sword directly into the beast’s open jaws.

I looked at Sienna. She looked terrified. I looked back at Raven. "You didn't?" Raven hesitated. Just slightly. Enough. I stepped closer. "You know what your problem is?" Raven stayed quiet. "You think monsters look a certain way." The room was silent. I could hear Sienna breathing. I looked directly into Raven's eyes. "You want me to be angry." Raven's hand tightened around her phone. "You want me to confess." I smiled. "But you don't understand something."

" Aric had little choice but to shrug and wait as the circle of motorbikes continued to close in on them. At least twelve bloodsucking vampires, clothed in leather, dismounted their bicycles and took off their protective headgear. Aric waited until his sister took off her mask, at which point he saw that she had bright violet lipstick, thick black mascara, and purple hair. Aric approached Emily and extended his hand to shake before commenting, "It seems like you've gotten a few more piercings since the last time I saw you, Emily." "She responded, "Yeah, but it's too bad you still have the appearance of a jerk." She ignored his touch.

Yvette said with teary eyes, "Do you blame me for coming back and taking over your place, Wendy? But I can't help it—I really wanted a family!" I collapsed onto the floor. The pain from my old injuries flared up from Connor's kick, making me black out for a moment. Unable to hold it in any longer, I spat out a mouthful of black blood. Mom gasped and tried to help me up. Connor's expression faltered, yet he still scolded me harshly, "You suck at pretending! You're even spitting out black blood? Do you think you're acting?" I couldn't say a word, and I didn't want Mom to touch me. As such, I could only back away desperately.

Her mother’s eyes were like saucers as she stared at her, and Beth felt her knees start to buckle. “Doesn’t she look totally rad?” Zoey asked, resting her hand on Beth’s shoulder. “It took a lot of work, but we did it. We’re gonna swing by Sonic to get a drink on our way to the game, but we won’t be late, ‘kay Mr. Monroe?” “Beth?” her dad said, his eyebrows knit together. “You look amazing, Beth!” Evelyn gushed, coming over and taking her daughter by the arms. “Wow! Who’d have known you could clean up so nicely. You look like one of Tiffany’s little friends!”

My eyes soften. “ You are mistaken. You believe him to be a monster but he is not…He is not a monster. ” I step closer to him and grab his arm, emphasising every word. “ He killed uncountable people in the past, Violet. He never stopped to think about what he was doing. That…makes him a monster. ” Viktor smiles sadly, his eyes screaming that he thinks I have gone mad.

"Well, you got it all wrong." "Your dear Queen, your useless dissipated goddess, is the monster here! And as long as her blood runs in your veins, I won't stop seeking revenge." He said with his eyes blazing with anger. "She was a monster. Her power just triggered Hira's that made it stronger that day." He said as he laughs ominously. "Good thing, that power consumes her." He added and that made Audra lose her temper. Disregarding her bleeding neck, she thrusts her Halberg to Donovan, but he was just wounded by his arm. Alaric blazed his sword with blue fire signifies that he's also losing his temper.

The monster was required to tell its victim its core rules. And those rules came in three parts. Being killed by the monster triggers a loop. The loop has a limit on the number of cycles. The monster can take human form. Three rules, neat and precise. As for the "extra" rule it had told me—that it could alter memories—that was nothing but a lie. The logic was simple. If every loop erased my memory, the monster had absolutely no need to tell me about the loop at all.