Basura Monster Novels & Stories

The monsters are the ones who lose their children and sit down to cry. I do not sit. I take back what’s mine. Yes, Veronica, the spoiled girl, is dead. Crimson Rogue has taken her place.

But the noises coming from outside does little to fuel her hope as it sounded as if a war would start soon. The worms in Emily’s stomach as already started singing in lack, and Emily knew that she must have spent almost a full day inside the basement. At this point, Emily was certain that if nothing is done to bring her out of the basement, she might survive the war outside, but would not survive the one going on in her stomach.

And why did it feel as though since school resumed, she had been a completely different person. “Isn't Simon also the assistant CEO of Beauty blossom? The famous skincare brand in country B?” Lena asked, browsing through her phone for more info as though Simon wasn't seated at the table in person. “Tsk…you're just figuring that out?” He snorted, lifting his chin high enough to touch the ceiling.

Marcus taunted. Dante grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the wall again. Harder. “Touch her again,” Dante said, voice low and deadly, “and I’ll break every bone in your body.” Marcus’s eyes flicked to me. Always me. “That’s the plan,” he said. Rage snapped something inside me. “No!” I shouted. All three of them froze for half a second. Just enough. Marcus twisted sharply, elbowing Dante in the ribs and breaking free. He lunged toward me—

It was an efficient move considering the attack patterns of the grande monsters followed Hayden's body movements. 'That jerk, he can control those monsters like his puppet, even a grande monster at that!' Fuschia punch the barrier wall with her fist as she thought about what sacrifices Hayden gave to create this catastrophic creature. It's not something human. Fuschia put her arms around Pasha who was still sleeping on her chest. Either it was luck or disastrous that Pasha didn't wake up at all in this situation to witness this horrific sight. But wishfully in the future, she could be grateful for that.

I made a plan that night to end her. The next night my parents had a big important party with some of my father’s clients from work. I knew that Rose would be over. When she arrived my mother kissed my forehead and left with my father. The sun hadn’t set yet so I asked Rose to go for a walk with me. She agreed and we took off into the woods behind my house. I got ahead of her and then made her think she had lost me. While she frantically looked for me I snuck behind her. I found a large piece of wood and crept up behind her. She heard the brush below my feet break as I approached her and quickly turned around. I then unleashed the Monster inside me. It was brutal and very sloppy. I honestly

“Well… I was visiting the Windlet Headquarters, and the manager asked me to help if I’m free.” ‘More like he force it to me, but well, ahh…’ Jai continued. “And since I was free, and it seemed like they really needed the help, I helped.” Jai explained happily. “Oh…” Rina nodded. “What monster did you kill?” Jai looked up. “I don’t remember their names. But it’s a weird looking chameleons with long tongue, gray wolves, and dark colored toads. Their size are all as big as humans.”

She ascertained that everyone in the Northern Wilderness Prairie had heard of Northern Wastelands Alliance. "I'm not from the Northern Wilderness Prairie," Lucas said slowly. Hearing this, Ansley finally understood his point. "Human!" "Did you bring those powerful zombies here?" Suddenly, a furious voice traveled into Lucas' ears. Lucas looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Rank 3 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Dark Races appear in his field of vision. Ansley suddenly shouted from the side, "Green and Yellow Monster!" ... "Green and Yellow Monster?" Lucas thought that the name sounded a little interesting. He realized that the body of the Green and Yellow Monster was bluish-yellow all ov

The creatures hands at first looked human, but as it stretched towards the finger tips they became long sharp elongated fingers. The monsters were almost identical to the myth of Brisia. Eyes stitched shut, tongue cut out, and their humanity gone. It was said if a minion of Birsia were to step into the mortal realm their eyes would be stitched shut, as their eyes had been shut in life. Their tongues were taken so they could not spill the secrets of death or the ones they kept in life. Harsh? Maybe, their texts claimed it was for being led by greed, or following blindly. The monster lunged forward raking it's claws down the a man's face and chest cutting through his armor like it was butter,

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.