Code Lyoko Monster Novels & Stories

[Species: Newborn Imp] HP: 29/50 DEF: 15 ATK:4 (Weakened) [Skills: Scavenging*, Iron claw*, Sprint*, Play dead**, Stealth***] My HP decreases every few hours, and if I am not wrong once the HP hits 0 I'll be dead. So finding food is necessary not just to quench my hunger but to survive. I swore even the vegetables that I hated in my past life sounds delicious as hell. But I have already found a prey. In the past 4 days, I have seen one monster that was not a Warg or an Orc. And it's in my sight. [Zameleon: A lizard-type monster with little to none of Sky dragon blood. Has camouflaging abilities. Found in the upper levels of the Great Earth Dungeon. Weakness: Head]

Her grip on his arm tightened, her nails digging into his skin. Bima couldn't move. His injured leg throbbed with pain, and the absolute darkness paralyzed all his senses except for his hearing and smell. The monster was moving in front of them, and he knew it. [Warning! Unknown Biological Entity (BOSS Level – 'Slime Lurker') approaching!] [Slime Lurker Objective: Detect heat sources and unknown odors. Attack Power: High. Defense: Medium. Weakness: Light and High-Frequency Vibrations.]

be able to subdue him. "No...stop!" says Alexander as he sees himself getting closer to the monster's mouth. There was no escape, it was too strong and seemed very hungry, which is why the desperation in Alexander was so great that he could only see his end approaching slowly, until... "Enough foolishness," says Lyra, who appeared on top of the monster. She looked very angry, an anger that she wanted to unleash with all her might. So when she sees that the esbirro's defenses were low, she takes advantage and hits it with a powerful kick to the head. A groan came out of the esbirro's mouth.

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

“Hang in there. I’m here now.” Adverting my eyes back to the beast who managed to get back on its feet. It’s a Lykoi, a mutated hybrid at that. Of course this isn’t going to be to easy now is it. I stand my ground hiding my fear as the large beast paces back and forth sizing me up.

He laughed when he said this as he stopped right in front of me. Seconds latterly I heard a loud bang next to me and I turned to see the baby on the left wing bang his fist on the sword counter next to me and also the bone on the right did the same thing, but rather of using his fist he used a essence visage. " This is just to drown out the sounds of your riots." I gripped my jaw as the banging continued next to me while I watched Marco lift the blade up. " It's show time." Moana's POV

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

He said watching the wolf … Cyrus … the whole time and still trying to get loose from me. “Oh you mean before as in after you kidnapped her the first time?” I asked him. His features turned to horror as he looked at me… putting two and two together. “You’ve got pet wolves dude??” He screeched. I laughed again and let go of him. That’s when Lorenzo came out of the woods. And Lorenzo is a fucking monster. We are all big wolves. But Lo makes about three of a regular werewolf. Plus he’s pitch black.. with glowing red eyes. He looks like pure evil coming at you.

He shouted but that slight distraction cost him everything else as the monster caught up with him and with a swipe of its claws it grabbed him, being a man who won’t resign to fate easily, Elliot roared as he hurled his spear with every ounce of strength left in him, the spear surged forward gracefully, the centipede wanted to dodge but it was too late as the spear lodged itself into one of its beady eyes causing a black fluid to gush out like a fountain, the monster roared in agony causing it to clap its pincer tightly and trash around violently. Amelia felt her knees go weak as she saw what was going on and was unable to do anything about it, tears streamed down her face freely when sudden

she added, and reveal the longing in her eyes. The fragment just now is something she didn't expected. The hidden existence strangely let the old monster to approach the priestess and pressure the glowing darkness with blue light. Although she dread the silence, she calm a bit when the hidden existence reveal the amusement in his face. He said, and the blue light shivered, “Swiss and sway... blue might...” The blue light reveal the golden glow for a second, but this golden glow strike a force, and the old monster reveal the deep expression. He fell to the deepest of his consciousness, and the restraint in his soul slightly loosened. The fragment burst out and is spread to all living being!