Cerea Monster Musume Novels & Stories

"Like you want to see if the monster is still hungry." He reached out, his gloved hand cupping my jaw. The leather was cold, but the heat of his palm beneath it was searing. He forced my head back until I had no choice but to look into those obsidian eyes. They were wild, fractured by the same formula that was currently rewriting my DNA.

"Why are you chasing me? Just let me go. I want to be done. I want the hurting to stop." "The hurting never stops, Aurelia Viremont. It molts…and grows teeth." The creature circled me, its body flowing like ink. "I have been trapped under these mines for a thousand years. I was waiting for a soul that tasted just like yours." "Like mine? I'm nothing. I'm a low-blood omega. Everyone told me that since the day I was born. I’m a mistake."

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Yet, she’d reduced herself to talking about it like she was an idiot, and it was just any old house. “Cool.” Carly began to chatter on about the song on the radio, Pearl Jam’s newest release, and how she had so much trouble understanding Eddie Vedder as she made her way to Amber’s house, which was in one of the richer neighborhoods, over by the town lake. “We have so much water in this town!” Carly proclaimed. “The lake, Muddy Creek, the lagoon.” “Oh, gross,” Beth said making a face similar to the ones of disgust she’d seen the other girls make. “I’m not sure that counts as water.”

"They were going to kill me, but the funny-looking girl stopped them. She fought them briefly, but two more people showed up. They helped drive the monsters off, and the weird girl headed toward the Maritime Museum." "How far away are we from the Museum?" Warren asked. "Maybe four or five kilometers," The bum yanked the fifty from Cyrus, "Now get out of here. I don't want trouble to find me." *** "Why go to a Musem?" Warren revved the engine and sped up to catch Cyrus. "A maritime Museum, no less," Cyrus slowed down, "Do you know anything about this gigas of yours?" "Very little, we know she was made with the aid of a book, called the Codex Gigas. It's been missing for months now. It isn't t

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Jasmine "We all are monsters," Rei replied. "It’s how we live another day and how we can live with ourselves when we finally sleep. You’re not unaccustomed to monsters. You’ve lived with one for most of your life.” Reinaldo laid his arm on the top of the booth behind me. “I’ve been thinking about last night.” Warmth filled my cheeks as I released the stem of my glass. “Me too.” “Now that we’ve been formally introduced, I’d like to get to know you better.”

I breathed, reaching out to touch the crystalline surface. The moment my skin made contact, the "Black Frequency" didn't just throb—it sang. The walls of the cave became a 360-degree monitor, displaying a high-definition broadcast of the planet’s electromagnetic field. But there was a massive "Shadow" moving across the map—a darkness that was currently converging on the Cross River rainforest. Suddenly, a dozen "Mutes"—those grey-static shadows—materialized in the cavern. They didn't lunge. They didn't attack. They knelt.

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.