Dokkaebi Creature Novels & Stories

The creature from below climbed onto the final step. Its massive body blocked the staircase. Scales covered it from throat to tail, pale as old bone. The hanging lanterns beneath its horns burned with gold fire. It lowered its head toward Shigure. He did not raise his weapon. Still angry? The creature snapped at him. Its jaws closed inches from his face. Shigure smiled faintly. Yes. Kiyomi stared. You know that thing? It has a name. What? Harun. The creature rumbled. The bridge shook.

Perhaps she had woken up in a dream, Minerva thought and looked at the creature that was standing near a huge rock. The creature was a dragon and Minerva was certain of it but it was slightly different from what she had heard. People say dragons are black and ugly but the one before her was nothing ugly. So blue and beautiful. " You're awake," someone said and Minerva immediately recognized the voice. Composing herself, she stood up to look across from where she was standing to see him. He was standing there, like a Greek god Minerva had heard about because of their handsomeness. Minerva couldn't imagine such a beautiful man exists while she was hoping to befriend Noah, the most handsome boy

“There was a vampire woman who drank my blood. So did one of the wolfmen. I fainted after that. When I awoke, I was surrounded by the most hideous reptilian like creatures. I can’t remember exactly, but they looked like oversized lizards.” Martha grinned at the sound of Baqman’s indignant snort from the other room. “I need to examine you, if that is all right.” “Are you a doctor?” Chloe asked with genuine curiosity. “I am the only one who is familiar with your type of body, my dear,” Martha explained. “Although, I did tend to the wounded during the war. Before I met Baqman and came here, of course.” “What are you looking for?” Chloe asked with mild suspicion.

A Green Rank cultivator couldn't dodge that unless Dakota is lucky. Frederick's eyes widened. His confident smile had disappeared. He glare at Dakota and saw that she was still calm. Frederick got annoyed. He summoned his spirit beast which is the Cursed Gorilla that he got from auctioning. The Cursed Gorilla, which is a One Moon Star Beast that can defeat a Blue Rank Advance level. The crowd was mesmerized by how huge the Cursed Gorilla is. They were amazed since this is the first time they see a One Moon Star Beast attack. They felt pity for Dakota since she will definitely be crashed.

"My name is Dante." "I assume you've heard the rumors. The current Dragon King's consort is not his original wife. The true, first Queen was my mother. Tragically... she passed away the exact moment I was born. My father viewed my birth as an dark omen, an unstable curse, and banished me to the human realms. The night of your sister's engagement was a rare visit back to this stronghold. I never expected to collide with you... let alone..." He cut himself off, clearing his throat Roughly as that familiar, endearing crimson flush crept up the tips of his ears.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [A Creature created during the failed attempt to recreate human genes, The Capra demon is a monster that is relentless in its pursuit and feral in its attacks. Resembling a large humanoid with a goat's head] Oh yeah, this is cool and all, but why are you guys looking so scary? Do you have a goat skull head? There is another summon with a creepy giant head that smiles creepily! I see you also received the fire element h

Bethel frowned for a moment, “Well from a baby really, she would summon cakes from the kitchen and she would summon Lady Persephone’s son’s toys to play with. It was quite amusing really.” Helga’s eyes narrowed, “Seraphina, you are such a mystery.” She shook her head. “What do you mean?” Bethel questioned. “Well if we just consider the facts first, she is a Dragon Dhampir, a Dhampir with a familiar is rare enough yet, to have a Dragon familiar? I know I don’t need to tell you how rare that is,” Bethel nodded at Helga. “She also carries Alexandria’s Genesis, she has the markings for spirit, she-” Helga’s face paled as a thought came to mind.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

Flecks of her blood sprayed her face as it gnashed its sharp teeth. "Tasty tasty girl. Wicked girl. Come for us, free us?" The creature stared her down, large eyes wide and manic. It was humanoid, but covered totally in moss. It reached out its arms to her, brandishing wicked claws just inches from her face. "Wicked girl, tastes like fruit. We like. We feast on wicked girl. We taste, we take, we free." Bailey stared up at the creature, her lips pulling back in distaste. "What would you know of wicked, kobold?" She hissed at the creature. "Shouldn't you be at home, all snug in your cave right now?"

She was missing a shoe. “Let him go, dokkaebi saekki-ya.” She spat in the dirt. Puzzle pieces clicked into place, like finally remembering a word that had hung just out of reach. The beast holding Jihoon looked like the stocky, hunched goblins in his halmeoni’s stories. Except dokkaebi didn’t exist. The dokkaebi let out a bellowing laugh. “Take him from me, yeowu.” The girl’s eyes flared.