Arica Monster Novels & Stories

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.

It collapsed a bubble of pressure with a sharp pop, sending a shockwave rippling through the air. Jeric stumbled sideways, tentacles flailing as the concussive force knocked him off balance. He hissed, a wet, high-pitched chitter, then lunged low, all tentacles whipping forward. Meanwhile, Arah ducked and weaved as furniture and appliances hurtled toward her. She made sure not to let her guard down in case Jeric singled her out for a sneak attack. It was almost absurd how these two monsters could battle like this and not level the entire house in seconds.

Amaria saw them and tried reaching for them as she screamed, “ Dove, Elex, I'm here ! ” but the Horc grabbed her. ' No! why can't they hear me? what kind of magic is this? Is this the illusion magic he spoke of ?' she thought. The Horc tossed her body onto a tree, as soon as her stomach made an impact with the hard wooden back of the tree blood hurled out of her mouth and stained the white shawl of snow covering the ground. Amaria huffed, held onto her stomach and began to crawl away as she coughs out more blood. ' Shit! This... I'm no match for this Daemon and if I don't find a way to escape, I might die… I don't want to die. I still don't know how I came into this world, who my parents wer

He looked like he was in agony. But I was staring at the fresh scar on the webbing of his right hand, my entire body turning ice cold. That scar was identical to the one on the hand holding the woman's waist in the profile picture of the anonymous poster I had just seen. If I remembered correctly, that scar appeared three months ago. I was two months pregnant then, and we were walking in the deep forest. A feral Rogue suddenly rushed out. Kael didn't think twice before shielding me, fighting the beast with his bare hands.

"You're not a monster, Ara. Believe me—" Ara couldn't hold back anymore "No matter what you say, It will never change everything!!. I killed my own friend to save myself!!— now tell me?!!... Am I not a monster yet?!" Ara shouted then couldn't stop herself from crying, She knew she shouldn’t have said that but she could no longer control herself "I'm such an idiot..." Ara said bitterly "I know that what you see in me is a broken toy!!!... Don't feel sorry for someone like me ... I'm not like other softhearted women that you knew."

Arista was still pondering when she suddenly heard a rude curse coming from the forest: “Damn it! With the thunder striking these past few days, I thought some great immortal had come to my mountain! But no, all we get is this mess! It’s like a thunderstorm, comes and goes, and what do we have to show for it? Did that great immortal even succeed? If he did, he should’ve left some good rain, some good clouds for my mountain. If not, at least leave a body behind for me to feast on!” Hearing this, Arista shuddered in fear, quietly sneaking behind a tree trunk. She cautiously peeked out. In the forest's east, there was a monstrous creature approaching. It had a larger body than an average man, w

His eyes widened when a lot of monsters came towards them. "Don't be scared, Arkin. They are only D-ranked monsters. You can defeat them easily." Hector patted Arkin's head. Arkin nodded and position himself. He looked up and was amazed by their actions. Hector was extremely fast to throw his daggers to the monster's mouth. Zachary swung his sword and sliced the body of the monsters in half. Ezekiel targeted the tongue of the monsters and his arrows pierced through the tongue and jaw of the monster. Maximo used his swords as he sliced vertically the monsters' heads. Arkin can feel that they are controlling their strength.

One by one, they froze mid-attack, eyes going blank, collapsing as if the core of who they were had been erased. Aria didn’t hesitate. She lunged, claws glowing with the sacred sigil Lyra had carved into her wrists. She leapt high, aiming for the center of the monster’s shifting body a single, unblinking eye made of glass and blood. Her strike connected. The creature *screamed*. Not with sound. With *emotion*. A pulse of grief so massive it buckled Aria mid-air and flung her backward. She hit the ground hard, pain shooting up her spine, blood in her mouth.

They realized they'd traveled too far to turn back now. The three of them entered the cave together, the darkness surrounding them like a thick shroud. Luna and Phillip could hear odd murmurs and frightening sounds reverberating off the cave walls as they moved deeper into it. A swarm of shadow monsters materialized out of nowhere, their blazing eyes locked on the trio. Luna and Phillip pulled their weapons, preparing to battle, when Aric stopped them. "I've got this," he said as he drew his weapon. Aric attacked the monsters with remarkable speed and precision, while Luna and Phillip watched in awe. His sword flashed brightly, lighting the darkness and pushing the shadows back.