Aron The Creatures Novels & Stories

"It's a mighty and dangerous creature that feeds off on other beings. Once it sets eyes on you, it transmits the wavelength of your soul and breaks them down into dissonances. As soon as it sees the resonance of your soul, it will suck it up thereby making it more powerful." Germaine did not understand a word of the nonsense Ennie had just sprouted. Resonances and dissonances. Those were words that made absolutely no meaning to her. She was still reeling from the possibility of there being other creatures in this realm. As the Loa crashed further on, she looked to where Ennie shook like a leaf and asked. "Apart from werewolves and Loas, are there any other creatures in this realm?" Ennie nod

“ I haven’t seen him though but I have heard some things that are not pleasant to listen to in the slightest.” Cain’s body got tense as his eyes narrowed and he looked at Aron, his chin went up as his jaw went hard. “ And what are these unpleasant things that you have heard?” Sensing the menace that was oozing out of him, Reyna started to nurse his back ever so slightly as she helped him ease down the anger that was coursing in his nerves. Aron looked at the two of them before speaking “ I am not sure whether or not it's true but given that no one was ever able to catch this guy, I am afraid that the rumours of him being a hybrid wolf are true.”

“What do you mean, the others?” As if on cue, the shadows around them shifted—and more creatures emerged, their glowing eyes fixed on her. But this time, their forms were… different. Bigger. Stronger. And worse—some of them looked almost human. Killian stepped forward, shielding Aria. “Run,” he said without looking back. “No!” Aria’s wolf howled inside her. “I’m not leaving you!” The creatures lunged. Killian shifted mid-leap, his massive black wolf colliding with the first attacker in a blur of fur and teeth. Aria’s power flared to life, golden light erupting from her palms and slamming two creatures back into the walls.

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

The Mooncrest warriors moved like a tide, defending the gates as a wave of attackers burst from the tree line—wolves, armed rogues, and warlocks channeling ancient spells. Aria dove into the fray, her blade flashing silver under the moonlight. She danced between enemies, striking down two, three, and four wolves in rapid succession. Elandra moved with her, casting protective wards and deflecting attacks. Kael was a storm of fury and grace. In his wolf form, he ripped through enemy lines, his roar shaking the earth. Suddenly, Lord Saren appeared from the shadows, his face twisted with malice. He aimed a bolt of dark energy at Aria. Kael leaped in front of her, taking the hit full force and cr

But his eyes—sharp amber eyes—held the unmistakable intelligence and wariness of an Alpha protecting his territory. "Well, well," he said, his accent distinctly Yorkshire. "What have we here? Two strangers washing up on our riverbank like dead fish." I forced myself to remain calm, even as my protective instincts screamed at me to shield Orion from their scrutiny. "Please," I said, keeping my voice steady and non-threatening. "My mate is unconscious. He's in a trance—a supernatural condition. We're not here to cause trouble. We just need help." The farmer-Alpha's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Trance? That's a convenient story. More likely he's unconscious from whatever fight you two were runn

he repeated firmly, the deep echo of his voice reverberating through the room. “And no one questions what I claim.” My heart dropped, and my stomach churned with something unfathomable. I could feel the sound of my own heart shattering in my own ears. “Then it is settled,” an elder said, jolting me from my reverie. And just like that, I'd been claimed by a man who'd never shown me his face–Prince Darion. …

I keep my voice just as low as his, but for the first time since starting this game, I genuinely feel scared. “It is an Ahuizotl. Otherwise known as the water dog. The Aztec legend spoke of a man who lured people to their deaths and transformed into a water dog to kill them. It is a crafty creature and one that is going to be difficult. Zane tried to convince me to use it, but I didn’t think it was an innovative idea. Although it isn’t impossible to defeat, it is extremely difficult. I thought about using it for the final boss, but Zane and I both agreed to use a Lycan.”

At that moment, a new brood of demons emerges from the hole in the earth. They are hideous creatures, their twisted and deformed bodies a testament to their malevolent nature. However, before they can join the fray, a powerful howl resonates in the distance. It's Aren, who has transformed into Oto, answering the call. His howl is a cry of defiance, an announcement of his arrival. The battle is far from over, but with Aren's arrival, there is a new hope on the horizon.

Seth had been counting on him losing his control and attacking without calculating. Grotesque bodies launched from the trees, claws and fangs flashing in the dim light. Orion spun quickly, ripping through the first wave that lunged at him. A spine snapped between his jaws as he clamped down hard, the sound of the bones shattering splitting the frigid air, followed by animalistic roars of pain. He tore another hunter, ripping through his abdomen with sharp claws so hard his ribs shattered under the brutal force of his attack, but none of it was enough, not when the creatures kept getting back up.