Wendel Wendigo: Journal 1Wendel Wendigo: Journal 14 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The school year is off to a good enough start. Back on the casketball team again. I am still being overshadowed by that
DoucheDeuce Gorgon guy. Issac DeVile tells me he's really a 'nice' guy, but I don't agree. Anybody standing in my way to the top is on my 'take down' list. Technically, this means Clawd is too. Issac says my attitude is a sure way not to make captain next year.
More love letters. Every few days I get letters in my locker from some ghouls. I don't get why. It's not like I ever talk to them. I can't stand most ghouls. Too complicated. If they can 'like' me without knowing me, I can dislike them without knowing them. I am fine without a ghoulfriend, thanks! Never had one, never will.
I got sent to the Headless Mistress today. I didn't eat enough at lunch so I was really pissed off and this stupid substitute creature tried to tell me I couldn't eat in class. He took away my food. He took. My food. Wendigo are greedy
ConfessionsConfessions3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chatter from students and metallic slamming of lockers echoed through the halls of Monster High. It appeared to be an average morning at the monster school. Students gathered their books and materials for their first class of the day and gossiped with their friends. All seemed perfectly normal that morning.
As always, there were the groups of students who groaned as they entered the building, upset that they, yet again, had to get up early and go to that school. For Hedward Horseman, however, there was a different reason entirely for why he didn't want this day to arrive. It was this morning that he knew he had to fix the damage he had caused the
night before, and he was scared out of his mind to do it.
The shadows under his eyes were darker than they usually were. Hedward hadn't slept all night, not since he went over to Bo's. That was the night everything spiraled out of control. Why couldn't he keep himself calm? Why did he have to let his teenage hormones ruin the relationship he h
Valour-ClawdxDraculauraValour-ClawdxDraculaura3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I'd watched him dominate the casketball court before, but today it was a
bit different. He skipped his last class simply because it turned out
Valentine was in it. I should've been the one skipping out, but thankfully, Miss
Hawthorne understood. She didn't mark him absent, or me, either. I followed him
and watched as he slammed the casketball into the backboard so hard it cracked.
He slammed it through the net and was playing at his top game. I watched him
from the opening to the court. Finally, without much ado, he slammed it so hard
it punched a hole in the back of the backboard and he roared. Any sane person
would've shrunk back in absolute terror and most likely run away, but I knew
I slipped my arms around his waist from behind, nuzzling his back, "It's
"You shouldn't be here. It's...probably safer for you with Bram and
"I'm not scared of you" I murmured into his back.
He took my hand and brought me to the bench at the
MH: Post Mashionals MoffaMH: Post Mashionals Moffa4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Cheating? There is no place for cheating in Fearleading! Nefera de Nile, you are here by stripped of all your previous trophies."
The blue haired Egyptian gasped then cried out, "Noooooooooo!" before running from the stage in tears.
"Oh man that's too rich," the tanned young gorgon girl chuckled as she hit the rewind button on the remote, causing the scene on the TV to reverse itself until she told it to stop. "And this time in slow mo, shall we?" she asked no one.
"What are you doing," a deeper female voice made the young gorgon jump a bit.
She twisted around in her seat to see a tall dark purple figure standing in the doorway. She relaxed; it was still a trick getting used to having her older sister around.
"Nothing," she shrugged. "Just chilling, watching some tele."
"So loudly," the elder scoffed a bit and came up to the back of the couch to inspect for herself. "What in the world would you find that amusing."
The younger crinkled her nose at the sound of those words and how they
Losing Self ControlLosing Self Control3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hedward Horseman scratched away with his black fountain pen. He completed his last sentence and beamed. He finished his Dead Languages homework and he was now done with all of his chores for the night. Hedward glanced at the miniature wooden clock that sat on his desk and smiled. 7:35. His father would be home any minute and he would finally get some quality time with him, something he rarely got.
Hedward gathered his stack of papers and tucked them safely away into his school bag which he carelessly tossed onto his bed. He merrily flew out of his bedroom and toward the kitchen. He could see the kitchen light illuminating from the kitchen door. A huge smile formed on his face. That only meant that his dad had returned home.
He could feel the wind rushing through his hair already. He could feel the pulsing beat of the horse's hooves that rushed through him with each contact the hoof made with the ground. He could smell the forest air, so still in the night, which invited him to keep rid
Wednesday Wendigo: DiaryWednesday Wendigo: Diary4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I've been neglecting writing in this diary. But since its Sunday, I guess I have time to catch up. Me and the ghouls have pretty much gotten back into the swing of things. It's always really hard to say goodbye to summer vay-kay
Oh! We have new neighbors. Again. I've lost count of how many times neighbors just up and leave or vanish. But, these guys seem pretty okay. I think they are a manticore husband and wife. Sometimes I see Dad staring out the window at them I hope he's not thinking of doing what I think he is!
People keep telling me my brother is a cold, uncaring, jerk. That's just because all they are looking at is the surface. They don't really understand him. Wendel is just a big 'ol grizzly bear. Which is pretty cuddly when you take a look at Mom and Dad. Today, I couldn't find Shadow. I normally take him on an early morning walk before school, but he got out of the back yard. I was so worried I couldn't even think straight. We
The Car SceneThe Car SceneThe Car Scene4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Swan Lake Recital Saga
It was actually a very beautiful night. The full moon was shinning bright on the night sky as the silver Mercedes Benz CLK 320 Convertible was crossing the city streets.
Not much was being said between the two people inside of the car, but he could clearly notice that she was feeling down again, with her gaze lost in the street lights that passed by as fast as fireflies.
-You're still thinking about it?- he asked gently looking at her. It took her a moment to respond, but first she sighed.
-It's not like I'll take it out of my head that easily -she answered looking down to her feet- I've been ignoring my own feelings for more than a week I just can't hold them in any longer -
He stared at her for a moment and then looked back to the front.
-I understand -he said and then he remained in silence for a while- I really don't like seeing you like this, Ms.Geist... I don't think you deserve it -
MH: Nefera and MombaMH: Nefera and Momba4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She came into the dark room, growling to herself, still angry with herself for falling for such a childish ruse. She could believe those low brow heathens would do this to her, but her own sister? Oh there would be a price to pay for this betrayal; Set guaranteed there would be one.
"You never called me back Nefera."
She froze at the sound of that voice; the liquid hissing tone, just on the verge of dripping venom. She knew that voice, but how could that be? She'd left that part of her life in Cairo nearly a year ago...
The light snapped on, and her fears were confirmed. Sitting in front of her vanity was a tall athletically built woman, with skin a pale lavender and a head of dark, almost black, purple snakes, all of whom hissed as they caught sight of her.
"Momba," her words were breathy, as if she didn't want to believe them herself; and yet no sooner had they left her lips than her stomach started to knot upon itself.
The dark gorgon's slitted pink eyes ran her over, narrowed as th
ConfrontationIt was finally the end of the school day, and by far the longest day of Hedward's life. He ran to his locker, wanting to escape everything and hide away in his misery. He fiddled with his locker, trying to hastily put in his combination.Confrontation3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Knowing Hedward being preoccupied, Nubis took this chance to have a little talk with him just before meeting up with Bo. He approached Hedward's locker and he crossed his arms and spoke out his name to get his attention.
Hedward jumped a bit at the sound of his name. He didn't recognize the voice at first. It didn't belong to one of his friends; too deep to be any of the ghouls and it certainly wasn't any of his guy friends. But he knew this voice. It hit him like a ton of bricks. Oh crap. Hopefully he was wrong. Hedward turned his head to face the voice. Sadly, he was right. It was Nubis. He stared at the Egyptian god with fear, not knowing what to say.
Nubis had a glare in his pitch black eyes, his white pupils staring down at Hedward. Not wanted to
Jacob Voorhees' JournalJacob Voorhees' Journal4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Well it's that time of year again. Mother's Day. Well since my mother left my dad a few years ago, I've always helped make a little something for my grandma. Pamela Voorhees. Dad has his little shrine for her with her disembodied head, which is a little too over the top for me, so I picked a few flowers around the lake and set them down in front of the shrine. I heard from my dad that she was a very caring lady. She didn't mind my dad's condition and was very kind to him. I wish I could've met her. I'm sure she wanted to see her son all grown up with a kid.
Well today is my dad's birthday. I actually made a nice statue for dad. It took me a pretty long time in the shed and even more of an effort to keep it a secret from him. He actually looked pretty happy when I showed it to him. He hugged me actually, which is something he pretty rarely does. After he put the statue up on top of the fireplace mantle, he ruffled my hair and walked past me. My dad's pretty cool, even
Dani's DiaryDani's Diary4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Woke up to a beautiful day at sea then a boat crashed into us. Dad took care of those filthy landlubbers. And by take care of I mean chopping 'em up and throwing 'em overboard! That was fun to watch.
Ugh! Men are such pigs! I was cooped up all day on the ship doing chores and those bilge-sucking "pirates" took a fancy in whistling and hollering at me. They've done it before and they do it all the time but it's high time I show 'em who's in charge around here. Okay, so I may not be completely in charge but Dad doesn't approve of them looking at me like that either. But I didn't tell Dad about today, he's got enough on his plate.
I heard Dad playing his organ all night last night. Something must be bothering him. I'll be sure to stay out of his way.
The seas were calm today so I took a swim with me favorite squid, Squishy. It was incredible! We dove deeper than we had before and we found some lost jewels! I'll be keeping those to meself; I don't w
HealingTwo months. Two months since everything happened. Two months ago Hedward had stepped out of line and destroyed his friendship with the best friend he had had since childhood. Two months ago he had to stomp on the heart of one of his other good friends only to prevent hurting her with his own questionable feelings. For two months he had to pass both of those ghouls by in the hallways of Monster High. For two months he felt the sharp pain in his heart whenever he took in Bo's glare or Madison's mask of a smile. For two months he had to hide from Nubis' wrath and face the judgmental stares of his peers. It was cowardly and he was ashamed of himself.Healing3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two months was too much. He couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't take the stares, the glares, the fake smiles. He couldn't take the feelings that were underneath them anymore. He was too much of a coward.
Finally the school day had ended and he was set free, at least until the sun rose the next morning. But Hedward wasn't planning on going back
Taming Monster High, Dex Ch p1Taming Monster High, Dex Ch p14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~Chapter five, part one~
~Dance Til You're Dead~
I lay in my coffin and listen to Draculaura's bustling to get ready even though the dance is hours away. I eventually drag myself up and over to my closet of clothes and start looking through. I pick out a couple outfits then pick up my Doctor. "Tell me, do you think I should get dressed up, or pretend like i just slapped something and my hair is just coincidentally styled specially?" After a few seconds i decide i would be okay with dressing up. I get up and throw the Ramones shirt in the closet with the jeans and snatch up the dress. I smile before setting in my coffin over the Doctor. "Make it lucky like you." i whisper, a joke only i get. Then i straighten and head to one of the bathrooms and begin to style my hair.
I walk out to where my cousin is waiting for her friends. She looks at me
quickly then looks back to the door. A few seconds later she turns and really looks at me.
"Wow, you're wearing a dress?" she asks, her
Episode 29- "Firsts"Episode 29- "Firsts"3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
(The scene opens up to Brooke, Maya, Melanie and Roach in front of the gym.)
Roach: And that's the ends of it. I won't have it anymore.
Melanie: So you're just not answering her?
Roach: Nope. Not unless she calls me Roach.
Brooke: This has trouble written all over it.
Roach: We'll just see about that. By this time next week, I'm sure she'll crack.
(The scene goes to the Della Robbia's later that day. Roach is in the living room, channel surfing on the tv.)
Roach: *sigh* Come on there's gotta be something good on.
Sissi: (in the distance) Ryan, go take out the garbage!
(Roach doesn't answer. Sissi enters.)
Sissi: Ryan, did you hear me?
Sissi: Answer me!
(Sissi walks in
Unseen Love Ch.1CHAPTER 1Unseen Love Ch.13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jackson Jekyll was sitting on his bed, his phone being balanced on his shoulder with the side of his head as he scrolled through a website of fun posts and blogs on his laptop. Jackson had checked out of the hospital earlier that week after going through weeks of recovery and physical therapy after Manny Taur's attack on him and was excited to get back to school the next morning. For those weeks of recovery, he attended his classes via webcam thanks to Frankie and his other friends.
And Valentine visited him the hospital every day he could, bringing him new flowers as the old ones began to wither.
"Did you see my latest post, sugah?" Valentine's southern accent-laced voice asked over the phone. Jackson scrolled through, his eyes panning the multitude of pictures and text.
"I'm looking there's too many cats on my dash." Jackson mumbled noting to himself to stop following so many werecat girls. Finally, he found a picture that was posted by 'SecretLuver', Valentine's usern
Lost Love Found Ch.6CHAPTER 6Lost Love Found Ch.63 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The clock chimed 2 am at Jackson's dark and empty house. Jackson slept on the couch in his living room, the blue light from the television illuminating the room. All of a sudden, there was a gentle tapping on the window. Jackson stirred and looked around through his tired eyes when he heard it again. He straightened his crooked glasses still on his face and sat up to raise the blinds.
He peeked out and his eyes met with a pair of lightly glowing pink eyes. Jackson jumped in surprise, but knew who it was as Valentine waved from outside the window. Jackson slid the window open and allowed the vampire inside.
"Valentine? What are you doing here?" Jackson asked, still sleepy.
"Just needed to come see you." Valentine replied sounding a bit distressed. Jackson cocked his head and offered him a seat on the couch, which the vampire graciously accepted.
"What's wrong, Valentine?" Jackson asked.
"Jackson I need to uh " Valentine started. Inside he knew, he had to tell Jackson
LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart Ch.2LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart Ch.25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart. Chapter 2
NO STORY'S OF LENXNERU!? Well here is the first one
The story is written out of Neru's point of view.
Still at Len's room:
When I woke up and hour and a half later I saw a sleeping Len lying next to me with his arms around me. He snored very quietly, IT WAS TO CUTE. I was starring at him un till he waked up 10 minutes later. "Good afternoon sleepy head" I whispered at him. "Good afternoon, my lovely princess" He whispered back. I blushed again. I have to stop blushing every time he says something sweet to me! "There are those cute blushes again" He whispered. After he said that he kissed me. Or maybe I shouldn't stop blushing. We kissed a little while. But Rin came in to check if we were alive because she didn't heard us for hours. "Rin we are fine!" Len said to her. Rin left with a really red head. "Maybe she should get a boyfriend to" I told
LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart Ch1LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart. Chapter 1LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart Ch15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
NO STORY'S OF LENXNERU!? Well here is the first one
The story is written out of Neru's point of view.
How They Met:
I walked up the stairs to Rin's room. When I came upstairs I saw Rin Kagamine I knew really good because she is my best friend for 5 years now! A few days after we met, she showed me her younger twin brother. I fall in love with him immediately!
I blushed all over my face when I told Rin that I was fallen in love with her younger brother. I thought she would hate the fact that I was in love with her brother rather she ran to her brother! First I didn't realize what she was going to do, but after a few seconds I stood up and ran after her screaming not to tell him that I loved him. And then I saw Rin standing against the wall laughing with a very blushing Len next to her. I was so ashamed! Rin yelled at us that she would
MH Jackson's Hope For LoveMH Jackson's Hope For Love Chapter 1MH Jackson's Hope For Love4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Today was a gloomy day at Monster High, well gloomy for Jackson Jekyll that is. The ghoul that he had been crushing on for so long, the beautiful, short, non-blood drinking vampire, Draculaura; was now dating the BMOC (Big Monster on Campus) Clawd Wolf. The star player on the Caksetball team, monsterous good looks, tough but gentle, basically to sum it all up, he's one monster you don't want on your bad-side and is the envy of other monsters. The not so voltage news got to him fast, but he didn't want to let that get him down; Draculaura was still one of his beast friends and if she was happy he was happy...right?
Lost in his thoughts and confusion on how to handle this new situation he decided to look to his beast bud, Deuce Gorgon, for help on what to do. He made his way past the slow/fast flow of zombies and other monsters who were getting ready to go home. He pushed the double doors to the gym and found Deuce shooting some hoops;
Monster High-- Three EyesMonster High-- Three Eyes4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Monster High: Three Eyes
By Glyph Bellchime
Monster High and related characters are owned by Mattel
Angelic Golden, Eres Cerebus, and Kitka Kitsune is by OshiiRyuu
Algea Dragonne, Allegro Dragonne, and their parents, Gil O'teen are by me.
Chapter 1: The night before.
Algea flopped on her bed, taking her favorite body hugging pillow and dropping it into her face. She was feeling rather confused, and more than just a little bit annoyed by the argument in the room next door.
Her brother, Allegro, was at it again. He was yelling at their parents over the move and his view of what was so unfair: the unfair fact that he had to leave his friends back in Japan, that it was unfair that at eleven he couldn't do anything cool like this fifteen year old sister, and that on the top of that list was the fact that she had just gotten renewed on her iCoffin, where he STILL couldn't even be trusted will a cell phone. Her parents however weren't giving in, and she even r
Lost Love Found Ch.1Chapter 1Lost Love Found Ch.13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The year was now 2012. And everything about Henry had faded into a distant memory.
After Draculaura's Sweet 1600, the weekend went by creepily slow, as Valentine worked as hard as he could to get that retched smell out of his clothes and more importantly, off of himself. His mother was furious when he arrived home as he dripped god-knows-what on her 13th century rug in the foyer. She shuffled in and hooped and hollered about the mess and the smell and the fact he hadn't cleaned up after his pet bats. He rolled his eyes and without a word stalked past her nagging to the sanctuary of his own bedroom.
He just wasn't in the mood to deal with her screeching and felt that he could put off the lecture of 'you have to listen and obey your mother' as he slammed and locked his bedroom door. With a sigh, the vampire headed for the bathroom and glanced at himself in the vampire-proof mirror. He stared at his wide-eyed glare for what felt like ages before finally bringing himself to just
GabrielleGabrielle3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Career: Fashion Model
Gabrielle is an ex model, as she got disgraced by the industry when she fell over on a catwalk when walking in 12 inch heels. When she fell she twisted her ankle so couldn't model for a few months while she recovered. However she was banned from modelling on the catwalk again.
She was forced to move out of her trendy apartment in the Big City and move to a small town, where my other characters live.
Bronte found her one day in the Bluebird Cafe, knowing instantly she wasn't a local. She sort of recognised her so went to go and introduce herself. But Gabrielle made a massive scene about a complimentary slice of chocolate cake and some non-diet soda and stormed out, not letting a bandaged ankle stop her from making a dramatic exit.
Bronte followed her but Gabrielle mistook her interest for prying in her business and snapped at Bronte, hurting her feelings and making her cry.
Once Upon A time, You were My Happily Ever AfterOnce Upon A time, You were My Happily Ever After3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I think we're lost." I said to Clawd as we trekked to the school dance.
"We're not lost. We're going exactly where I want to." Clawd said, smiling.
"Then I guess we're not going to the school dance?" I asked.
"Nope. We're going some place better." He grinned.
"Where?" I asked eagerly.
"Someplace where we can be alone- the best place in the world is alone with you." He said. I looked away, blushing a little, but he held me closer to him. I was shivering in the cold, but his body was warm and comforting.
"Anyplace is perfect with you. You make me feel so special." I told him.
"Special is how you should always feel. Special people need to feel that way." He said.
"How did I ever get so lucky?" I asked.
"I'm the lucky one." He corrected me. I giggled a little bit and felt silly, but I knew he didn't mind.
"Draculaura?" he asked me after a moment.
"Yes?" I asked, daydreaming about our wedding day for the kajillion
At First GlanceThis is a new body. Like all the others, it takes time to adjust: to the shorter limbs, to the messy mop of dirty blonde hair that keeps falling in front of his eyes, and to the raging hormones his previous body did not have. Already he is beginning to regret possessing a younger soul. But he has grown tired of older men, grown bored. This is something new. This is something...exhilarating. For such a young mind, it is surprisingly strong, fighting to keep control of its body, to push him out.At First Glance3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But he is stronger. He has thousands of years of experience when it comes to overwhelming and subduing souls. The poor bastard doesn't stand a chance. Easily, he pushes his way in, claiming control of mind and body.
A laugh escapes his lips, and he flashes a wicked grin. In this new body, he knows he stands out, attracting the glances of strangers. The ghouls admire him for a m