My Monsters [Monster!RRB x Reader]

My Monsters

Monster!RRB x Reader

You weren't sure if it was love, there were sometimes that it did, but other than that...it felt like obsession. You had toppled into their grasp, and now they sank their claws and teeth into you. Refusing your freedom. As you walked among mere mortals, their presence lingers over your back.

Sharp teeth, claws, horns, and intimidating glares. Sending shivers of pure ecstasy through your bones, you couldn't stand it.

Howls, growls, and soft spoken rumbles. It made your head dizzy, you can barely see.

There was a love they couldn't explain, and feared.



He couldn't understand it, every time she screamed his name, his heart pounded harder. When, it wasn't supposed to be beating at all. His dull blue eyes were once again full of life and excitement every time she arched her back into him. He couldn't help the intense pleasure he felt when his sharp canines pierced her veins, and he couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of her yanking on his blond hair. There was a love there, and it was unspoken.


He hated it. The heat that would rush through him when she sent him that airy smile in the midst of pleasure. The way she gripped his tail and horns, forcing him down to kiss her. His sharp teeth always nicking the soft skin of her lips. The bitter coppery taste only encouraging him to get rough. Every shiver just set him off further, causing his red eyes to blaze intensely. The way she clung to him, pulling on his red hair. There was an admiration there, and it was lustful.


He couldn't stand it, but he couldn't stand living without it. The way her nails massaged his scalp as he hovered over her. Her soft lips leaving a trail from his chin to his collar bone. It set him into a frenzy in which he held back. The way she squealed, forced low chuckles from him. The way she squirmed as he held her down. The look of fearful excitement in her eyes, she knew that at any moment, he could kill her. There was a trust there, and it was not easily swayed.


The feeling she evoked in their hearts, once locked away and dead, now beating along with hers.

It was strange, inconceivable to those who knew these men on a regular basis, that they would share a mate. A mortal at that. She didn't seem special to anyone, but for some reason, she pulled them in. Three completely different, dominant, ferocious monsters were whipped by a mortal girl. She wasn't even out of school yet, and she had them by the skins of their teeth.

She didn't seem special at all, but boy, would you be in for a horrible realization if you voiced that. Because you would have your mind changed as hand thrust through your chest to grip at your heart as they explain with vigor.

“This,” as they squeeze ones heart. “Is what she does to us.”

They would then proceed to give squeezes, starting out softly, getting harder with each squeeze.

“She has yet to do this, however.” as they clamp down, crushing the heart.

It was true, though, it was as if she had their hearts in vice like grips, other times it would feel as though she were dangling them from fragile thread over a canyon, this only happened she they saw her afraid. Fearing she was afraid of them. This was never true, the only time she had ever been afraid of them, was when they first revealed what they were. She had quickly grown to accept what and who they were as well as what they were guilty of doing.

The relationship starting sloppily. Like an awkward first kiss between inexperienced teens. Except, it didn't start with just a kiss. It was well known that creatures such as these men were, couldn't survive without the fulfillment of the most basic and primal urges. Not that she didn't enjoy it when their lust struck, because she knew they'd come to her. It was one of the times in the mismatched relationship she could actually feel the love they held for her.

This is all I can write for now, they are calling for me. Bye, for now.