Babysitter Guide To Monster Hunting #2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He places it down and unlocks it like some sort of briefcase and inside it is some set of items. "Well, lets g this started" he says and takes out a syringe from it, slowly caresses the monster and injects it pulling some blood out of it, the monster growls in pain but does not resist. "Very good boy, easy, shhhhh" he says to calm it down as he puts the syringe back at the kit and looks for something and finally finds it. He takes out Jennifer's earring and shows it to the monster allowing it to sniff and process its smell.

“Adrenaline’s still in your system. Best time to learn.” “I just got attacked.” “And you survived,” he shot back. “So let’s make sure you do it again.” “That’s not comforting.” “Wasn’t meant to be.” I slid off the counter slowly. My legs still felt a little weak. But I stepped forward anyway. “Fine,” I said. “What do I do?” Kai’s smile was slow. Dangerous. “First rule?” he said. He stepped closer. Too close. “Don’t hesitate.” Before I could react—

A perfect combination of doom if you ask me. I should be hiding under my bed, that’s what a genius would have done. That’s what Aunt Tilda always taught us. ‘Whatever they tell you about monsters is complete and utter lies. A monster will do evil and survive. A monster won’t perish just because the Goddess loves good people and she protects them from evil. Being good won’t kill the monster so next time you see one, you hear one, what do you do? That’s right, little ones, you hide. Hide!’

But the fear was there too, the fear that the news might be bad. Just then, I began to hear the sound of the monster’s wings flapping. I was hiding behind a large slab. Sean was behind another one. I signaled to him, and he signaled back. He was holding a tracker, and so was I, just in case my tracker missed and he had to place his instead. The monster descended and looked around. It probably saw the large amount of meat we had left below for it. Seeing the monster made my heart tighten. I signaled to Sean to look underneath it so we could at least figure out whether it was male or female. In response, Sean flipped me off with his middle finger, and I rolled my eyes.

{You should remain calm, host. The system's voice echoed gently in her mind as she settled into the driver's seat. {Only with a steady mind can you effectively defeat monsters.} A brief pause followed. {Each monster's level will be scanned and displayed above its head.} {The optimal method to eliminate them will also appear in your mind, as I previously stated.} {Simply follow the instructions, and your chances of success will increase significantly.} "Got it, Golden," Ivy replied immediately, her tone more composed now.

I asked, my voice a quiet thing now, dangerous even. Brian’s smirk collapsed. “Don’t—” His eyes flicked to the boy with panic blooming across his bruised face. “Don’t do this.” I ripped the gag from the boy’s mouth, making him gasp, with wide and teary eyes. “B-Brian?” he whispered, voice cracking. “What’s going on?” Such a sweet little lamb. He seemed one of those who still believed monsters only lived under his bed. He barely had time to breathe before I slammed a fist into his stomach. The sound he made was sharp and raw, like something dying, and then he curled up on the floor, gagging.

Most of the assassins in my graduating class have died already, and I had attributed most of their deaths to a lack of intuition. “Room 502 is this way.” Caleb starts to move left. He hasn’t picked up on anything unusual. “Hush,” I say, listening with my lycanthrope hearing. Room 502 might be left, but I hear the silence that way. To the right, however, I can hear heavy male voices. I ignore Caleb’s whispered protests and start my descent down the hallway. Caleb follows me with his gun drawn like he’s finally catching on.

They were monsters, created to plant nightmares in people's heads and this sight would cause Maddox again one or two sleepless nights, because before someone had put a bullet in this Iuba, he had ripped the blond woman's throat out . Maddox gritted his teeth and jumped over them outside into the garden and into a bloody hell. There were screams, wails, and sounds of pain. The Iubas growl and bite filled the air. There were so many that at first glance he couldn't see them all, but what he saw were the two little, red-haired girls on the hedge in front of the fence. And also the big Iuba, who jumped straight at her.

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I

The monster is already awake and it is trying to escape from its cage. “You are slowly tainting the pure little bunny, she must have enjoyed the kiss and wanted more. Very soon, she will want the whole of you. Kiss her back already! Let's have her" Hunter is still squeaking in my head. He's trying so hard to take over but I wouldn't allow him.