Arica Monster Novels & Stories

He had stripped off his tactical vest and his torn linen shirt, sitting on a massive piece of driftwood that looked like the skeleton of a prehistoric beast. I didn't say anything. I just sat beside him, the sand cool and gritty beneath my palms. In the moonlight, the scars on his back—the jagged, systematic "Sequence 4" marks from his time at the De Luca clinic—looked like a roadmap of a war I was only beginning to understand. "You should be inside, Elara," he whispered, his voice a jagged rasp that barely carried over the sound of the Atlantic waves. "The 'Monster' isn't good company tonight. Not after what you saw."

Leon answering while crossing his arms in front of his chest. "Wait, so who is that girl again, Owen?" Louis is now asking him too with curiosity. "Her name is Angelica, Angelica Bright. Her family migrated to US when we were 10 years old, were kind of friends back then." Owen answered. And now, everyone's attention bound to Owen. "Is he pretty?" It's Louis again. "Yeah, Very pretty." Owen is telling the truth now. Everyone's became silent. Owen thought their professor is already in the front, so he sit properly. But unfortunately, there's still nothing in front. He then look at his classmates... They were busy typing on their phones.

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.

There, she saw a woman with long hair, dressed all in white, standing with her back turned. "Who are you? I’m not afraid of you!" she insisted, trying to comfort herself. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a baby crying loudly. "Maira, please calm my baby for a moment. He keeps crying for milk". The flat, eerie voice was unsettling. Maira began to recognize the figure. "Arini?". Monica turned around, revealing a face covered in blood and eyes that were entirely white, lacking pupils. "Maira, we finally meet again".

And Aria who had never seen wolves in real life could only think one thing: Monsters. Real, terrible monsters. Her legs shook as she stepped back. “Please… stay away…” The rogues growled deeper, circling her. One lunged. Aria screamed. She stumbled and fell, dirt scattering around her. The rogue’s mouth opened wide, teeth sharp, heading straight for her neck. She shut her eyes tightly. “Please… please… someone…” A sound cut through the dark forest. A sound that made the earth tremble. A roar.

Sir Raymon shouts while charging forward to the monster the size of the Lord Drachen statue in the center of the plaza. It was the biggest monster that was attacking us at the moment. It seemed that it had eaten the bodies of other monsters so that his body grew large, and had many spider-like arms. It was a type of monster that had been lurking around in the area for a long time and evolving. That said, a monster similar to me stayed alive despite the harsh conditions.

Aaron pointed angerly at Aria who lay next to her empty plate. “Her name is Aria.” Morgan answered emphatically. “Not you, too. Morgan, was it not that long ago you were calling it an it?” “Yes, well, my opinion of this beautiful creature may have changed in the past week.” “It’s a wolf, Morgan, not a dog!” “For a wolf, then, she makes a rather desirable hunting companion. Just this morning she tracked and retrieved a large amount of game.” With his hand he gestured to the wide spread at the buffet table.

Ready to attack something. “What’s happening?” I ask as a child runs by me. “Monster” she cries and keeps moving. Aria had shifted. She would kill my warriors before they kill her. “Stand down.” I bellow through mindlink. They all stop to look back at me, confusion on their faces. “Stand down.” “No.” One shouts at me. As soon as he speaks, Aria rips him off the ground, dragging him into the forest, before the others had a chance to respond.

He shouted but that slight distraction cost him everything else as the monster caught up with him and with a swipe of its claws it grabbed him, being a man who won’t resign to fate easily, Elliot roared as he hurled his spear with every ounce of strength left in him, the spear surged forward gracefully, the centipede wanted to dodge but it was too late as the spear lodged itself into one of its beady eyes causing a black fluid to gush out like a fountain, the monster roared in agony causing it to clap its pincer tightly and trash around violently. Amelia felt her knees go weak as she saw what was going on and was unable to do anything about it, tears streamed down her face freely when sudden

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”