Aron The Creatures Novels & Stories

“Good morning” I turn my head to see who is coming. There’s Arthur with his grey hoodie, I can see he is wearing a white t-shirt inside. “Morning” I look at him suspiciously. “What’s bring you here?” I added. Arthur laughs and sits in the visitor chair, he probably knows that I will ask this as he always visits me at noon, yeah he doesn’t like to wake up in the morning. What a lazy ass! “Nope, I just missed you”

“They’re here for all of us. You just happen to be dessert.” Before anyone could react, the creatures lunged. The clearing erupted into chaos. Aric barked orders to the wolves, and they formed a defensive line, snapping and clawing at the monstrosities. Elijah shifted mid-run, leaping at one of the creatures and driving it back with sheer force. Annabel stayed rooted, her thoughts racing. These creatures were unlike anything she’d seen. Ash wasn’t just creating hybrids—he was perfecting abominations. “Annabel, move!” Aric shouted, snapping her out of her thoughts.

I was also dry and spotless. Maybe it was just a dream. ‘I am an asshole…’ I covered my face with my hands. How could I have such a dream? Did I secretly wish for something like that to happen? “Cara, are you awake?” The pager in the coat hanging on the rack rang. I walked to the rack and took out the caller. “I just woke up. What’s going on?” Claire’s voice came with a smile. “We did it. We created a new, less toxic individual. Wiles is saved… I mean, I want to invite you to see the new synthetic creature. Your father is on his way back…”

she cries harder. Only a few steps away is Reza. He is now running towards her. Her back is turned towards her but he's able to feel the pain in her distant voice. "Hang on, Alicia I'm coming," he says in a low voice. The heavy metal rod cranks on the ground. Alicia looks up to see the cart's driver holding a black iron spear in his hand. Two men stand beside him. Their helmets up to the nose are revealing their teeth celebrating with evil smiles.

He asked politely as he looked from me to Tasha for approval. “ Why not? The more, the merrier.” Tasha replied and Arnold stepped in to walk beside us, making me the middle man. “Alright so it's time for some midnight stories from dear Arnold, anything you have for us Arnold?” Tasha asked Arnold, who smiled. He was obviously pleased with her words. “Hm… I could share my experience killing the strange creatures that live here. Okay, what is your opinion of the scariest and strangest creature?” Arnold asked as he folded his arms.

"That is a Harrowed Beast." The Harrowed are beings born from failed magic—souls distorted by the same curse linked to Aria’s lineage. They are uncommon… and lethal. The creature charged with alarming swiftness. Leon pushed Aria aside and transformed completely, confronting the beast directly. Their impact reverberated through the ground. Leon attempted to subdue it, but the beast resisted like a being with nothing to lose—savage, frantic, brutal. Aria rose unsteadily, dread coiling in her stomach. Leon was not prevailing. The beast’s claws slashed at his side, causing blood to spray across the foliage.

The door was sealed with a dull thud. Aria and Selene stand fully alone against the three shadows. The courtyard trembled as the creatures regrouped, their forms growing sharper, more defined. Smoke rose around them like a veil. Selene’s voice sharpened. “These aren’t just shadows. They’re constructs, extensions of Erevon’s actual dark essence. He’s watching through them.” Aria’s jaw clenched. “Good. Let him watch.” The first creature lunged with unnatural speed, claws extending into elongated black blades. Aria sidestepped, spun, and thrust her hand forward. Silver light detonated from her palm, slicing through the creature’s torso.

Adolf howl, catching the attention of other creatures. “It’s the Alpha!” They all made a path for Adolf, thinking it’s Azariel. I couldn’t blame them if Azariel rarely roamed this area and they thought it’s him. Since from what I heard is that the skunks are the ones who’s taking control of the other cities and Azariel is under them. “What’s going on here?” I asked before landing on the ground when Adolf stop from his tracks. The other creatures looks at me. Judging from what they look like, they are from the race of centaur.

He fell flat on the ground, frightened when a creature taller than a lighthouse reached down with open jaws. It snapped down at the net but flinched back, shaking its head from the stinging effect. “Kraken?” Arlen had never been so thrilled to see that monster. He looked down at his friend. “Hurry Conri or he will eat you out of spite!” “Okay, okay!” David picked up his tool and got back to work. Zariah and Rufus made their way to the scene to shield him from getting squashed. Soon his symbols paired with the others, emitting an amber glow.

Crack. Arther's body started reacting to the shifting activity with his wolf soul on there about right now. Slowly but surely, Arther's body began to look so much bigger and the clothes that he was wearing about right now also started to tear unkemptly on there about right now. Arlo - Arther's wolf soul began to shift into his wolf transform form. Until not long after all of that, Arlo had right now turned into his jet black wolf form, with his enormous and burly body on there, and two metallic eyes that looked so much sharp. Arlo tossed the hairs on his whole body, and there was a feeling of relief and comfort at finally being able to turn out like that just right now about.