Brownies Creature Novels & Stories

I crouched, snatching the silver dart from the mud, its tip was coated with silver Wolfsbane, not for killing but for capture. “Rafe.” Zayne called as he stepped out from the tree line, his voice sounded hoarse,and there was a fresh cut above his brow. His eyes swept the clearing, the dart in my hand his face twitched, but he didn’t ask, he already knew. “Kindred Rogues.” He said, nodding his head sadly. “They are the marked ones, Rafe, they don’t hunt for sport. They hunt for power.” “They took him.” My voice sounded strange, it was filled with fear and bitterness for my mate.

He was larger than most, and his coat was a rich shade of chocolate brown. Brown was a very uncommon color for Lycanthrope, we tend to all be the same shade of black, other than myself, of course. But I'm not like other Lycanthrope. I am a True Hybrid – half-Moroi half-Lycanthrope. My coat is of the purest white. Brown only belonged to a certain line of Lycanthrope in Russia, but I hadn't seen any in America. To my surprise, the brown Lycanthrope had successfully ripped open the throat of the Pricolici and was in the process of detaching the rest of the head from the body. I stared mesmerized and in awe.

Power hummed around her, different from Ronan’s but no less dangerous. “I am Mara,” she said. “Beta of Blackthorn.” “I don’t care,” I replied. One corner of her mouth twitched. “Good. It means you haven’t learned fear yet.” She gestured behind her. Two servants slipped in silently, setting down a tray of food and water. The smell hit me hard—meat, rich and bloody. My stomach twisted with hunger so fierce it startled me. I looked away. “You haven’t eaten,” Mara observed. “I’m not hungry.”

Gives a suffocation curse effect when successfully crafted into a cursed doll. === Cursed dolls again? Zen had to find out how to craft them after he completed his quests on this dungeon floor. However, with a little more underwater breathing time, the curious gamer decided to swim around a little. Maybe there were secrets under the lake waiting to be found? Zen chanced upon other blue mushroom monsters as he swam and defeated them with his superior dagger-throwing attack. The system marked Hernie’s new quest as complete after Zen killed his twentieth blue mushroom monster and gained its spore, extending his underwater breathing time.

As the sun reached its zenith, the wind suddenly shifted. A low whistle echoed across the desert. Then another. The sand beneath our feet began to stir. "Everyone back!" Orion shouted. The ground erupted. A massive creature burst from beneath the dunes. It resembled a scorpion, but its body was forged from molten stone. Rivers of lava flowed through cracks in its enormous shell, and its blazing tail crackled with fire. Its glowing eyes fixed upon us. "The Infernal Scorpion," Aurel whispered. "It was created to guard the Flame Temple."

It looked like a werewolf, but its proportions were all wrong—too long, too lean, its claws like obsidian daggers. It was a Creeper—a rogue wolf that had spent so long away from human form that it had devolved into something monstrous. They were the boogeymen of the pack, the things mothers warned their pups about. The creature prowled toward her, its breath a foul-smelling mist in the cold air. It stood over her, its shadow swallowing her whole. "You smell of the Silver Poison," the creature rumbled, leaning down until its wet snout was inches from her face. "And the stench of a Broken Bond. You are a carcass already, little bird. Why do you still breathe?"

Its bones weren't normal either, they were pitch black in color. "Do you know anything about this creature? What is this thing called? Is it a special type of spirit beast?" Tsarayu continuously asked Terra with a confused look. "What is a Spirit beast? This creature is called a skeleton horned rabbit. It can easily kill unsuspecting individuals using its stealth, speed and sneak attack, but it is pretty weak against strong individuals. You can say that its defense is its weak point. This one here belongs to the species called monsters. You will find countless monsters here, some of which are really strong that even I pray that I don't cross their path." Terra said as he pointed towards the

[You summoned the following Monsters] [Skeleton Soldier (Normal-Rank+++)] [Skeleton Soldier (Normal-Rank+++)] [Skeleton Magician (Unique-Rank)] [Poisonous Scarab (Normal-Rank+++)] [Skeleton General (Unique+)] [Giant Desert Scorpion (Unique)] [Skeleton Priest (Unique+)] [Elder Treant (Mythical+)] [Infernal Gazer (Mythical+++)] Ten new creatures emerged before Chaos, as he glanced at them with wonder. There were more skeletons this time, it seemed that they were the most common monster. There were some generic soldiers, a mage, and then a General and a Priest, who seemed rather strong. The General wielded large and heavy armor, while the Priest priest-like clothes and was… adept to light magic

Cause now we are dealing with the infamous SCHIZOPREN. Alkhun flinched. "What was that?" Alkhun wasn't able to answer immediately thinking what they should do at the next creature. "It was a dark creature." "A western Monster?" Amari asked, and ALkhun nodded. "A rare one, the B- Rank Monster that creates illusions depends on the immortal's memories. " Alkhun could feel the presence eat the back of those jars. Somehow creepy, out of this world presence, somehow familiar to him. "The ones who are usually found in Dark forest?" Amari asked, almost trembling.

It was nearly midnight, the night sky is so clear that I could almost see every crater. I walked on my balcony , the full moon was gleaming at the surrounding. I remember when I was seven years old my dad always told me a story about the moon. He said that, every time the moon is full, there are creatures that look like a normal person during the day but when the night comes, they turn into a hairy and scary monster. My father also said that during the Lunar eclipse, they completely lose their supernatural abilities and simply returning into their human form. He called that werewolf, a human that turns into a beast at night. I don't know if it's true since it's just an old story of elderly i