Romans & histoires Liam Monster Prom

They just make the future possible. Dani hooks her arm around mine and kisses my cheek. "Let's go home, babe." If I am a monster, then I am hers. And I have never belonged to anything else completely. … T H E E N D ❤️❤️

“And… Damon’s been very weak lately. He’s taking some kind of red potion to suppress his rage. If you cut off his supply, he’ll go completely feral at the festival.” Liam’s eyes lit up instantly. He didn’t doubt me for a second. In his mind, it was only a matter of time before Damon went insane. And he saw women as nothing more than parasites clinging to the strongest male. “Clever girl.” Liam grinned, a wild, unrestrained smile. “In that case, let me tell you a little secret,” he whispered, his voice trembling with excitement. “You won’t have to wait for his medicine to run out. At the Red Moon Festival, I have a special gift prepared for him.”

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

Liam's in for a world of trouble! °°°F.G°°°

He says, smiling and kissing the corner of my mouth. “If he’s anything like these two, you’ll be lucky if your butt ever touches a seat.” Angel laughs. “Before we go to dinner, I have a question for you both.” Liam says. “Since your pack will be official, have you considered joining in the Tournament of the Moon Goddess this year?”

“Mr. Whitmore, since you kicked Miss Monroe out, I think it’s only fair I kick you out too.” Lucas struggled. “Liam, this is Destiny’s house! Who do you think you are?” I yawned, feeling a little tired, and leaned against Liam’s shoulder. He smelled faintly of sandalwood. I inhaled deeply, feeling sleepier by the second. “She’s my fiancée,” Liam said. “We’re getting our marriage license tomorrow, and the wedding’s next month.” Then he picked me up in his arms and carried me upstairs. Behind us, Lucas slammed into the door with a loud thud.

Each contact sent a fresh wave of that addictive, humming warmth through my leg, making it impossible to focus on Mum’s endless chatter. "So, Prom is coming up," Mum announced, her voice too bright. She looked between us, her eyes gleaming with matchmaking intent. "Luna, have you sorted out your plans?" I choked on a spear of asparagus, coughing violently. Liam’s hand was instantly on my back, rubbing soothing circles that felt like brands against my spine. "Two weeks," I managed to rasp, reaching for my water. "Has anyone asked you?" Mum pressed. "Ehh..." I hesitated. Beside me, Liam went still. The hand on my back stopped moving. "There were a few offers. But I think I'll just go with Levi

Liam was walking ahead looking for Lionel who was nowhere to be seen. So he walked more to understand if he was in some kind of trap. "Is anyone here?" Liam yelled looking around. "Hello, brother." Liam heard an overbearing voice which made him curious to see the person in real who was trying to make him a fool. He stumbled back when his gaze witnessed something before him really unexpected. A giant lion was coming down from above. Its wings were blazing with fire as the wings were of a Phoenix wing. And has the tail of a Dragon.

“Absolutely. It’s been a pleasure getting to know you Damon. We will definitely be seeing each other often. You’re going to be here for the ceremony, right?” He nodded and said, “Of course. I wouldn’t miss it. I just have to go home and make myself presentable.” I needed to be getting ready soon too. Maddie and Rebecca were going to help me dress in the monstrosity of a gown that I have to wear and help me do my hair. “Me too.” As soon as we closed the front door behind Damon, Liam came clean about his phone call earlier. “Another chunk of money came up missing from the foundation again. They need me to go back as soon as I can. I told them I cannot leave for a few more days.”