Author: kristycunning
After spending the vast majority of my life lonely, I came to this town to find answers about my mother, and instead, stumbled upon a secret society full of monsters I never knew existed outside of dark tales.Now I’ve built a sanctuary, gotten in the middle of an ages-old feud between various monster factions, and somehow ended up with an ancient, queen-like tyrant targeting me, because my life … because my life sucks sometimes.I don’t know how these things keep happening to me. They just do.Tensions keep climbing, and everyone’s on edge while waiting and watching to see what Idun…
Imagine searching your whole life for answers, and then finally finding them. A part of you is excited to know the truth. Another part of you is damaged, because you realize why it was so hard to learn answers.Secrets aren’t usually very pretty.In the midst of all of it, the four monsters I’ve gotten too attached to are about to be reunited with the one woman they all once loved so deeply that … loved so deeply that they sacrificed everything to have an eternity with her.They said they hated Arion, but I never see hatred when they’re around him.…
I’m like a snowball rolling downhill.That’s the first thing that pops into my mind when I try to explain my life. I don’t know exactly ‘what’ I am, but I do know who I am.At least…I did.Sometimes life sends things your way that upend everything you thought you knew, and then slings you in another direction without any sort of harness or warning.Sometimes it drops someone like me off in the path … drops someone like me off in the path of four wildly different monsters, who all used to be best friends, but now sort of hate each other…
What’s it like to be a monster in a town full of monsters, who don’t know you’re a monster?Complicated and a little scary, but doable.What’s it like to be the girl who can’t die…that everyone seems to always want to kill?Frustrating as hell.What’s it like to accidentally raise psychotic alpha vampire everyone fears, who drops a lot of bodies on his first day out as a ‘gift’ for your troubles?… ‘gift’ for your troubles?Terrifying, if I’m being honest.What’s it like when that crazed vampire tells you he wants you to be the happy little intermission, during an ongoing ancient story,…
I’m not all that special, really. Or uncommon. I’m sure there are a lot of girls with old gypsy blood who see the dead, have killer cults hunting their family, and turn into something that gets scary when they panic. Yep. Completely unoriginal, if I do say so myself.Move along. Nothing to see here. Nope. I’m just an ordinary girl.I wish people would believe that.I’ve been labeled as one thing or … labeled as one thing or another for most of my life:Death Girl.Crazy Gypsy Girl.Gothic Chick.Monster…It took my mother’s death for me to finally start getting answers about what’s…
The life goals have stacked up since I started this journey as a sad, lonely little ghost. I’m not sure how things escalated so quickly from trying to be seen and heard, to bearing the weight of the world on my vain little shoulders.As a result, my goals have gotten a little more serious… #15: Decide once and for all if I’m going to save or destroy the world. I’m not sure why people put this sort of responsibility on hell-spawn like me.Goal #16: Practice my evil laugh, because all hell-spawn need a good evil laugh.Goal #17: Find and kill…
I’m getting a little tired of completing my goals, only to have the bar raised too substantially for me to transition at a productive pace…I started off as a sad little ghost with an impossible crush on four really hot, Gothic guys with some attitude problems. Now I’m The Apocalypse, they’re the Four Horsemen, and Lucifer is my fucked up daddy. Now my additional goals look like this?Goal #9: … this?Goal #9: Make a deal with the Devil without getting cheated, manipulated, or tricked.Goal #10: Make my boys love me and take over the world…okay…so maybe just that first part.…
So, I’ve checked off some life goals and added a few new ones to my list.Goal #5: Get out of hell’s belly without letting my ungrateful charges die.Goal #6: Get a new name that’s more badass.Goal #7: Stop wasting my breath on lectures and start annoying the quad hell squad every time they annoy me. Fight fire with fire. Ha! Another hell pun.Goal 8: Find out who the hell killed me.I’ll add more. I … the hell killed me.I’ll add more. I don’t want to overwhelm myself before I even finish checking off my old goals. But seriously, I really…
I’m not so different from most people.Like everyone else, I have life goals.Goal #1: Become a real girl instead of this invisible ghost thing I currently am.Goal #2: Convince the four men I’ve been haunting for the past five years to pick me to be their new toy after goal one is complete.Goal #3: Figure out who/what I am and why I can’t remember anything past the five years I’ve been haunting … five years I’ve been haunting this quad.Goal #4: Eat popcorn.See? Perfectly normal. Sort of.Gotta start small, after all.It’s not like anyone else is perfect either.Sexual situationsReverse HaremDark…