Creature Books Novels & Stories

Was the Earthstalker a creature of myth, a ghost story whispered by the wind? Just as despair began to creep in, a twig snapped in the distance. Gandal's heart hammered against his ribs as a blur of brown fur shot through the undergrowth. The Earthstalker, a magnificent creature with the body of a rabbit and the head of a cat, emerged onto the bank, its amber eyes glowing with an eerie intelligence.

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

Raising an eyebrow, he stared curiously at Katia. Katia continued into the room acting oblivious to her uncle’s curious stare. She started showing him the different books in her library. “Look Uncle, I have books about each titan, god, demigod, angel, and mystical creatures.” Moving along the shelves she showed him the section with the human stories and fairytales. The next section was her favorite. She excitedly told Cronos, “I even have all the books written about us and other supernatural creatures by humans. Next, I am going to add a movie theater room. One like the packhouse had and all the supernatural movies made by humans and supernatural’s alike.” Katia was beaming at him with this

Refusing to be broken, Brook snarled, "The Bayzee leader uses cloaking magic. I will hunt him down myself to balance the ledger." Debora’s smile went completely cold. "Make sure you don't become the prey." She turned her attention to Lucien, her eyes dropping to his heavily scarred thighs. "I consulted the flesh-weavers in the old country, Lucien. They believe a blood-transfusion from a purebred captive might restore your full Lycan speed." Lucien tapped his knee, his voice dropping an octave. "I have broken enough weavers to know their promises are hollow. My seat remains steady."

If the news about someone peeing on his head were to reach the ears of women and children, what dignity would he still have? If brute force was out of the question, then... He fished out The Boundless Buddhist Creature, a book he had found at Grand Bodhisattva’s residence. An extraordinary text, it had the ability to capture mythical creatures. Alex believed that the two bear demons before him couldn't possibly be more powerful than mythical creatures, so capturing them shouldn't be too much of a challenge. The book had recognized Alex as his master when he acquired it, and it started to refine itself. At this moment, it already had a mental picture of him.

“I’m not mating anyone, and that’s final. I’ll discard her when I’m done with her. I don’t need a mate to get rid of this damn curse.” He had almost reached the door when Elder Naro called after him, louder than before. “You were cursed by the Moon Goddess for killing a rare bloodline. You’ll still die by that same bloodline if you keep resisting it.” “I don’t fucking care, Naro.” With that, Kael strode out and slammed the door so hard it rattled in its frame. * In the heart of Ironclaw Pack’s grand Alpha’s chamber, Alpha Lucian reached for the trashcan and tossed in his used condom before sliding out of bed.

Irvin crossed his arms. “Yeah read some books about it. Don’t know much but know enough that they don’t exist.” Zadkiel turned around and pressed his back against Irvin’s chest as he kept looking at the nails that grew out of Irvin’s fingers and caressed them. “Don’t know about fallen angels and ghosts because never crossed paths with one,” Irvin spoke, making Zadkiel giggle. “So you mean you’ve met a witch, werewolf and a vampire?” Zadkiel questioned.

I was sure. I sighed and flipped it open again, running my fingers across the stiff old pages. The writing inside was tiny, neat, and definitely older than anything I had ever seen in Father’s library. Each chapter had illustrations of different beasts, creatures I’d only heard whispers of. Gargoyles, gnomes that were alive, serpent women and even sirens. None of these existed though… or did they? I could feel my head throbbing from an oncoming headache so I just shut the book and stared at the ceiling of my room.

She breathed out. “That’s where I was headed, too!” I told her with a giddy smile. “Do you know much about supernatural stuff?” She nodded excitedly with bright eyes. “I’m a blogger, determined to find out the truth about the Aguya mystery.” We finally made our way up the stairs and found a table to settle down on. The whole floor was littered with shelves holding books with information on different magical creatures. Vampires, witches, fairies, elves, leprechauns…. the list went on.

This was in fact the first time he smiled. "Hm, you're right, Belphegor," he said. Feeling happy that his lord has been cheered up a bit, Belphegor began to fly around the tall bookshelves. "As you can see, my lord, there are hundreds of books in here, from Alchemy, Mathematics, Magic Understanding, Cooking, and many books written by Master Ainz and Lady Lesithea about their research on Alchemy, Undead, and Chimeras, which led to their final and greatest creation, you," said Belphegor.