Attraction To Monsters Novels & Stories

The person in the room was silent for a little while. There are a lot of monsters out there that are really uncomfortable with humans that dabbles in magic. It generally comes down to two things. Either it’s because they see humans as cattle and anything that could change that power dynamic, like magic, is sneered at, at best—it does allow humans to step out of that victim role and deal with the supernatural crowd on a near equal footing, which a lot of monsters don’t like.

All of them were smiling. I stared at it for a long time. At how ordinary it looked. How warm, even. You would never guess standing outside of it, knowing nothing about what lived underneath the surface of that image. How much had been taken from every person in it. How one man in the center of the frame had spent years convincing all of them that love and pain and fear were the same thing. Most monsters don't look like monsters. That's what makes them dangerous. They offer safety. They offer answers. They make you believe you were nothing before them, and they do it so slowly that by the time you realize what's happened, you've forgotten what you looked like before they started.

Samantha turned to look at Irene, her sharp gaze startling Irene, as if she remembered something when she saw how Samantha looked at her. Poppy, who was at the back of the line, began to feel uneasy. They were currently hiding from the monsters. However, sooner or later, the monsters would find them. The roaring sounds of the monsters made Poppy shiver. She didn't expect that the threats in this world would not only come from extreme weather but also from these monsters. “Are you sure they intend to exterminate the monsters?” Poppy slowly approached Evander to whisper to him. “We need the Crystal Core that is only found inside the monsters' bodies, so we have no choice but to hunt them down,

I hate how it doesn’t sound like a joke. Because that’s the problem with monsters— Sometimes they’re the only ones who see you clearly. And they use it to their advantage. I don't even know why I'm not screaming and crashing tf out right now.

It’s about knowing the consequences but getting lost in the thrill ; it’s about risking it all for a few seconds of imitation heaven. It’s the fear that gets me hungry , it’s the fear that attracts my interest. Oh , how safe I would be if I did not constantly throw myself into the arms of the beasts that roam the earth. Oh, how safe I would be if I took shelter in the arms of those who offered me safety , instead of constantly sticking my head inside the lion’s mouth. Like a magnet , they attract me – like a magnet , they pull my interest to them. When attracted , all I am able to do is chase after that high , chance after that few moments of exciting bliss.

Aleister wondered to start up a conversation as he struck a tree bark. "Well, it has a chance of happening every twenty years and when it does, monsters get super hyped and more feral and powerful. They would attack villages and massacre everything because their minds are clouded with bloodlust. I also lose my magic at blood moon so I have to fend them off with traps and fight them off heads on. Although they prefer attacking the villages, a number of them would be extra attracted by my scent. Either they want to tear me apart to drink my essence or they want to mate with me which has been the case for most of them." Ruby explained as she continued dividing a new batch of logs. "What?! So ha

He didn’t want to ruin me anymore. He wanted to claim me. And that’s what terrified me more than death ever could. Because if you know anything about monsters, it’s this: They don’t always knock. Sometimes... they whisper your name from inside the walls.

Really pretty. "Danika," I reply, shaking her hand. Her skin is very cool. The thought creeps in before I can stop it. What if she's not human either? The classroom suddenly feels too small, too loud, and too bright. My pulse quickens. Ever since Kaziel came into my life, the lines between reality and impossible have blurred so much that I can't tell what's real anymore. It's like the supernatural cracked something open in my brain, and now, even when I'm surrounded by humans, I can't stop seeing monsters.

“This one is a demonic one…” “A demonic monster?” Claude and Darrion frowned in alarm. Jai looked at them curiously. “What’s a demonic monster?” Claude tried to explain. “There are six types of monsters in this world. The normal ones without elements like cats, dogs, the ordinary cows and sheep are considered as domestic monster. They only cause a small amount of damage compared to the others. The next one is elemental monster that is able to use element to its will, and sometimes, they also produce the elemental energy themselves. The third one is intelligent monster. This one usually understands human language and has a higher comprehension of life, meaning, it’s usually a lot more powerfu

He turned to Kieron and asked, "You're familiar with Zero Toxin. Do you know what's going on? What exactly is attracting the monster? If we can figure this out, we might be able to control it." Kieron had already been pondering this question and had a suspicion. However, he was reluctant to voice it. But under Richie's intense gaze, Kieron reluctantly spoke up. "Perhaps what's attracting it is the people themselves... They’re all from Novena. The monster might harbor an even greater hatred toward Novenians." Boom! In that instant, Richie's mind went blank.