Blind Monster Novels & Stories

The young man's eyes had widened at the sight of the grinning giant with the split face. "I-I don't know what you talking about…" He had stammered, eyes not able to leave the sight of the monster before him. Christopher knew that his eyes had gone cold at that moment when his smile disappeared. "Well sell it somewhere else, asshole. And give me your name. NOW!"

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

She flinched when she saw the shadow in the fire. "Kabir!" She mumbled. "Kabir!" She screamed and tried to run towards it but Damon quickly grabbed her and pulled back. "Mira!" He growled at her angrily as he held back tightly. "Come to your fucking senses, it's just a wild fire!" She flinched at his voice as it broke her trance. "I saw his shadow!... I swear." Her hands trembled as she pointed towards it. Damon looked back and it was just an illusion which flames created.

"The man in the suitcase? His brother. Looking for answers. Same as me." "Then who—" "Is pretending to be him?" He smiled. Wet teeth. "Your sister's new project. She doesn't cure people. She becomes them." He dropped over the rail. Gone. The buzzer rang again. Longer. Impatient. I walked to the door. Blind again. Slow. Counting steps I didn't need to count. Peeked through the fisheye. Lin. Alone. Sunglasses. White cane. Perfect victim. *Perfect predator.*

Our eyes are locked together, and he's watching me with a sadistic glee that makes my stomach churn. "Are you scared of monsters yet, malishka?" I swallow hard and consider the question. Monsters have never scared me, but then I've never been at the mercy of one like I am now. And yet I can't find any fear. As I stare into his hazel eyes, I feel nothing but pure, unadulterated desire. The more important question is, what the fuck is wrong with me for not fearing this beast? I shake my head in response. Blaine smirks, and there's a hint of disbelief in those hazel eyes.

I asked when she took a bat from the cabinet. "Just in case it's a burglar." "It could be Mellon," I whispered to her. "He usually just shows up without any address. I hit him with a pan in the head the night you saw him." Stifled her chuckle that became a sound of a snort, she shook her head. "Well, that was a nice work-- what the-- mother of God!" A three-headed monster. Its scales are dark and stained with blood. There's drool coming out of the left head, the middle is biting a shoe, and the right head is staring at us

At this moment, dozens of black lights suddenly shot out and pointed directly at the eyes of Evil Moon, the white behemoth. There were dozens of dark creatures with scarlet eyes and bloodthirsty auras. "Stinky bugs, you're so sinister. You want to blind me while I'm not paying attention! You're courting death. Meow, I'll scratch you to death!" Evil Moon roared and looked down at the dark creatures rushing over. It waved its giant claws, and its energy spread out. After it shook off those dark creatures, it struck down again. Three streaks of claw radiance burst out, broke through the void, and easily grabbed the dark creatures to death, but the next moment, another large wave rushed over.

If they're afraid of light --" "Crap," Henry muttered. "Dark Pools. Nasty monsters. They blend completely in the shadows, and they're basically like big hungry mouths. Shine light directly on them and they dissolve, but people generally can't detect them until it's too late. Someone had to have summoned them, but . . . wait, why can YOU see them?" Shamira shrugged. She looked around and noticed that some things seemed crisper. "Strange. I never noticed it before, but vamps can see stuff better in darkness than in light, can't they?"

"I guess I underestimate you,but it is time to know what a man aged several centuries can do,50 percent of power is enough to kill two of you." "I'm bestia de terror"as a letter "T" appeared and disappeared immediately. "It is time for them to know what the beast of terror can do" The monster leaped out the carter that was caused by the blast with a dark aura evolving around him as the weather turned dark. Mira sped toward the monster,she tried punching him but to her dismay,he ducked easily and grabbed her effortlessly and threw her off. He blasted the masked boy with the dark wave evolving from his hand and smashed him hard making him pass out immediately.