Arica Monster Novels & Stories

Hola said with a smile. He shook his head but as soon as he saw Hola walking away he moved to a corner, I followed him and we both changed into our human form and then wore our shirts and pants. “Hola” Archer called and she turned back. She ran towards him and hugged him. I glanced at Celesta who had already changed into her human, she was furious and couldn't take it anymore when she pushed Hola away from Archer. Hola fell landing her butt on the floor, her friends ran to meet her.

She must have been dismembered by wild animals after losing her limbs. This was the first time Aria had killed someone in this game. Her blood-red eyes glowed as she ignored the traffickers' desperate pleas for mercy. After coming back to her senses, she clung to me like a little girl again, whining, "I'm scared, Heidi." Aria had avenged her own grudge, and now it was time to avenge the countless new players who had died. On the seventh day, there was no more food. The outside disasters grew worse, and more monsters appeared. Even the floor inside the house began to collapse.

Amara stayed where she was, the smoke curling like ghosts around her. She didn’t cry. She didn’t break. She just whispered to the wind: “Let the world call me a monster. I’ve been worse.” And below the cliffs, the last ember of the Moretti-Varela empire burned out quietly— —so something else could rise from its ashes.

Killian staggered— Collapsed to one knee— Eyes blazing with pain. “NO!” Aria screamed, light erupting from her body in an uncontrolled blast— The explosion knocked the creature backward, slamming it into the fractured wall. But Killian collapsed fully, his breathing ragged. The monster slithered back to its feet—injured but alive. Its glowing eyes fixed on Aria again. It hissed— And fled into the shadows of the lower tunnels. Aria didn’t move. She dropped to her knees beside Killian, hands trembling as she cupped his face, tears mixing with dust and blood.

Face red and burning. Aria slid down to sit on the kitchen floor. Monster. He was a monster. And she was trapped in his cage with no way out.

” asked Eren to confirm. “Hehe not a real monster. But the imitation. We created a program to create clone monsters to train the soldiers here to deal with the monsters out there. These clone monsters will not be able to kill you but they can still bruise your body,” said Captain Arnold explained. All members of the Jaguar team could breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the monster was just a clone. "So what should we do?" asked Eren as the captain. “Everyone follow me,” said Captain Arnold. Captain Arnold took all members of the Jaguar team to a place even further away.

I won't stop until you kill me with your own hands! Aria sobbed hysterically, "I don't want you to see me become a monster!"

The lamia holds him down wrapping him with her tail and while coughing, she says- “I thought something was wrong with you… But to this extent. Even your strength is inhuman. You monster.” “I’m not a monster… I’m human…” “Huh? I myself being a monster was gonna get killed by one far worse. What do you mean you’re not one?” “I’M NOT A MONSTER GODDAMMIT!!” Says Akihiko breaking free from the lamia’s grasp and breaking her neck the next instant. The lamia falls down on the ground dead. Few imps fly in through the window with refreshments and get killed by him as well.

Tirana ran towards the monster at full speed and she slid herself under the monster, piercing it right in the belly in one swift move of her spear. "Finish it!" Lars nodded and charged at the monster with the sword over his head. The monster was still clawing in an effort to shake Tirana off but she persevered, spreading one leg back and pushed her spear deeper with all of her might, breaking the wound into pieces of light.

“I am in the mountains hunting these types of monsters that are invisible to the average human, but I can see them.” “And the boy you are with, can he see them as well?” “Yes, he can also see them.” “What are these people called?” “Ma Vista’s which means ‘with sight’ in English.” I’m surprised he believes me right now, if I was in his position I would think that he was bullshitting me. “What do these monsters look like?” “I’m not entirely sure, I believe they come in all different colours and sizes, all above three meters tall.” I glance up at him and find him staring intently at the floor. What he says next shocks me into silence.