All Chapters of All Monsters Are Human: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

(ten years later)ROSSETE'S POV:I stared at the cloudless sky, the air was chilly yet not a sign of snow clouds. About a month was left for Libelle to give her finals . All I could hope for her to be happy and never come back to this place . I got up from the park bench . The early morning sun didn't help much with the cold either. I smiled at how terrified Belle was of giving her finals . She had clung on the phone call forever to find comfort .It felt good to know that the things that scared her were as simple as that. I picked up my pace to the haunted place I was forced to call home .My mom had died when I was 15, Belle was only 11 at that time. And just when I thought things couldn't get worse ,our dad married again . At first I thought that maybe Belle and I could find comfort in her , that she would at least try to be good to us , but my worse fears came true . It took just one meeting for me to judge that , She was no kind lady , she had a son two years older than me , who

THIRD PERSON'S POV:Rose was dressed in a modest blue cottage core dress, it came a little above her knees and showed a moderate amount of cleavage. Her hair was done in a crown around her head. She had kept her makeup to a minimum and stained her lips a soft pinkish color. Eric looked at her hungrily from the dining table while she arranged the plates.The stare was enough to make her flinch but she dare not do so with Amy around. Her dad was about to come back home. Amy came down the stairs wearing an emerald green colored dress. It hugged her curves just right but the dress wasn't much fitting for a family dinner. Eric wore an olive suit with peach pants and a white shirt. Just then they heard the screech of tires on the gravel outside. Their dad was home. "Is everything ready dear?" Dad came into the room, smiling, and looked at all of us."Yes, dad everything looks lavish and delicious here. I don't think anyone can tell differently" Eric said while

CAELUM'S POV:I never wanted to come to this useless diner meeting, but who would have thought that even one of the biggest business tycoons would dread an old lady's words.I was so sure that I would be bored to death in this meeting, but then again what choice did I have. Grams made the last call and when I say anything is better than making her angry then grovelling to seek her forgiveness I mean it. When we entered I had a certain picture of this family as grams had associated herself with it. When I saw Mr. Carter, I thought that this family would be a finery, but when I was greeted by his wife, I was more than disgusted. She shook hands with me and rubbed her thumb in a weird way on the back of my thumb while pulling away from the hand. Like hell, I knew what her intentions were. Then coming to her son, Eric carter looked nothing like his father. I did know that Mr. Carter had remarried after the death of his first wife, but this looked disgusting.When he said he had two daug

THIRD PERSONS POV:The next day Caelum entered his office looking tired. He couldn't sleep a wink last night, all he could think about was the girl in the blue dress. "Ahh man, she's fucking up my schedule" .He whispered to himself.Angela brought him his morning coffee but instead of putting it on his desk like always, she went around the table to hand Caelum the cup herself.Caelum was so busy working that he barely noticed. But Angela had no intentions of stopping there. While handing the coffee she lightly stroked his right hand with her thumb. This action seemed familiar and gave him a very disgusting déjà vu. Caelum looked up at her, she was already bending in front of him in a way that her boobs were just inches away from his touch.But there, there, Angela had made a terrible mistake. Caelum let go of the coffee mug that fell straight at her heels. She screeched. Those heels looked expensive, probably gifted by one of the many men she slept with. Not to mention the hot coffee