Worry Monster Book Novels & Stories

All the worry about me has done that to him, while I lay in bed, vomiting every now and again. "So, apparently you have a magical book that tells you stuff." "Exclude the magical part," he says with a slight smile, sitting on the edge of my bed. Rylan keeps to the wall, giving Malik space to do whatever he needs to do. The thick book balances on his lap, looking awfully intimidating, knowing it might have the answer what is wrong with me. To what has everyone so afraid of me... "Do you know?" I ask tentatively. "What's wrong with me?"

There was a weird creature - the scariest thing I had ever seen - staring at me from the other end of the library. A monster, a very gigantic monster with mouths that were wide enough to swallow two humans at once, green eyes and slimy black skin. And he stank! But his smell was the least of my concerns because the monster had his round eyes right on me and he was walking slowly towards me like a predator stalking his prey. Run! My mind yelled at me. Move your damn bones and run! But I couldn't get myself to look away, I could not get myself to move a muscle.

The book totally has 60 pages, each has 12 to 15 lines. I read the book somewhat unwillingly until one line caught my attention which caused all the hair in my body to stand up immediately. "Once again I'm warning you, Heil is not what you are thinking. His brain is more active than the normal human and he can see your past once he looks into your eyes. Trust me, he is a human, not an animal. I hope my first 30 pages would have cleared your doubt." What!! Heil is not a human!!! It's a monster. I saw that with my own eyes. The book is totally shit!!

"I—I feel strange. It's like something is crawling under my skin. I'm burning." Panic chokes me, tears stinging my eyes behind my closed eyelids. "Dani, stay with me," she pleads, and I can hear the fear in her voice. My legs wobble, and the heat keeps rising. It feels like I'm about to combust. Oh...no...Kaziel. He's going to be so upset if something happens to me. I suck in a trembling breath and try to reach for him through my mind. I'm a werewolf, it's supposed to work, right?

Jake turned and dashed towards the column closest to him, with the monster taking one huge leap and flew over him before landing in front of him. He resorted to throwing books at the monster by grabbing a big dictionary and hurling it-like that would work! The monster ripped the book into shreds and squealed before charging. Jake had a close call when the monster got him by the shoulders after leaping towards him, tearing his sweater and almost getting his skin. He jabbed the monster with the mystical book, sending it falling over to the other side behind him and Jake also fell. The monster was squealing way louder this time and it looked like the book had actually hurt it.

“How are you getting something to eat?” “I broke into the candy machine, and the drinking fountain has water.” “Does the monster know you’re in here?” “I dunno, it never comes here.” “Where does it go?” “Sometimes it slides on the street. Sometimes it crawls in the grass.” “What does the monster do?” “It slides and eats stuff. It ate a squirrel. The squirrel tried to get away, but the monster crawled over it, and it was gone.” “Have you been anywhere else downtown?” “I wanted to go to the grocery store, but I’m too afraid. The monster will get me.”

It isn't the same spiral he used to communicate with me in Alaska, but I know a Thatcher spiral when I see one. I sit down on the couch and wait as Thatcher begins to write in his new red book furiously. He must have a lot to say because it is taking him much longer than usual. Finally, after almost three minutes, Thatcher passes me the book, and I immediately read. "Amber, this is very serious. The world is about to get messy and dangerous. A war is about to erupt between Werewolves and Humans. To protect you from what is to come, your father and I have to make some big decisions. Our enemies are multiplying. You need to trust us and back off. We don't have time to entertain you or answer y

She became too conscious of her loud heartbeat and her overheated pink cheeks would be easily too noticeable by Dominic which she knew was clearly visible to him. She pursed her lips, trying to decrease the distance by inching back, "I have never met one to decide whether I am scared or not but I am scared of what could harm me. Are you not scared of monster?" "Reversing my question with a question, clever," Dominic praised her, "Well," he then fell silence as he thought of his answer, "I am not scared of monster but I am concerned of my own monster. Do you know that every humans have monsters in them? It's called greed."