Eldritch Monsters Novels & Stories

Dorian was a man of the world, and this girl was a lot hotter than his slut of an ex, Chloe, that he’d spent the last six months with. As Dorian looked into the Dragon’s eyes he saw that they were a deep, burning purple. His soul was impaled with terror as he locked eyes with this creature. They shone like burning embers, and the monster smiled at him, opening its left mouth to emit a disturbing growl. Whatever this thing was, it sure wasn’t from this dimension. While this monster was penetrating the woman, it was screaming and shrieking louder and louder. Dorian stood there, dead in his tracks, mortified.

Scarlett asked, still feeling a little bemused. "Well, yeah. There's the good Mythics - the magic users; Wizards, Fairies, Nymphs, any sort like that. But they're all mostly extinct. While Vampires, Werewolves, Serpentine, and others monsters...are the bad guys. The Dark Mythics. Ever heard of Van Helsingr?" He asked her. "As in...the old school legend Dracula killer? That Van Helsingr?" Scarlett rose her brows in amazement.

Be it to the north, south, east, or west, there was no place hidden from this stench of blood. True Eyes could faintly make out the bodies of several creatures down below. There were those shaped like humans, and those whose figure were aberrant forms of nature. There were beings Mane had only read about in books and those he had never even seen illustrations of. Monsters, humans, devils, giants, dwarves, and gods fought down below. Each warrior was mighty and powerful. Some were heroes from their worlds; others were villains who had been expelled from their planets; and some still were sages who had been forced to pick up the sword. There were many corpses on the ground, and even with eyes

The white light coursed through his veins there. "It's better than just our plan." Aiden said before he faced the Dark Witch and Godfried again, "Listen, old man." He noticed Godfried's ears twitch, "We don't need to do this. You don't need to do this." "It's already too late." A guttural voice came from Godfried as he let out a high-pitched howl. Out from the thick shadows of the trees behind them stepped forth the hideous creatures they knew. Most were quadrilateral beings, while only a few were on their hind legs. Grey skinned, hairless monsters with soulless eyes and ichor streaming down from their jaws. They screeched and snarled. They clawed at the snow with eager temptation. Aiden lis

Primus of Drexillia" and made Cranx the new Grand general of Drexillia He had made Sphinxes superior to all other beings, a 300 year Sphinx is more superior to a 400 year old Vampire, anyone who didn't abide by that was slayed before the eyes of Drexillians, Drex had also planned on invading Hidden kingdom (another kingdom were beings like Griffins, Grendels, Goblins etc lived under the lordship of Stoker (1500 years Minotaur), the Qunin of Hidden city, but all his efforts were in vain,he was a lot more stronger, but despite the fact that Sphinxes and stronger, Stoker always defeated Drex on each attack he made on invading Hidden city, as a result of their ages

The shield groaned, crackling with web-like fractures of brilliant white light before disintegrating into shimmering embers. "Good!" Lior shouted, his eyes snapping open, now glowing with a fierce, unnatural intensity. "The bond is syncing perfectly. Don't stop—they’re trying to compensate, but their rhythm is broken!" The witches began to chant faster, their voices rising to a fever pitch. Elowen’s face twisted in agony and rage as she poured her own vitality into the ritual. "The ancient blood calls to us! It is a sickness in a body that cannot contain it! Give it up, boy! You are not a vessel; you are a target!"

* The black cloud finally arrived over the palace spires, and as it parted, hundreds—then thousands—of shifting, translucent shapes began to descend into the courtyard. They were not living, breathing shadow beasts. They were not soldiers of the Moon Guard, nor were they physical dragons. They were ghosts. They were the spectral, weeping remnants of ancient dragon spirits—their colossal forms hollowed out, their scales made of pure, roiling silver-gray smoke, and their eyes glowing with a twisted, crimson madness. Eryx unleashed a deafening roar of pure fury. *"Impossible! The elder councils buried them beneath the crust centuries ago!"* Morwen’s face turned completely pale, her wooden staff

They were death among life. Sunken eyes, rotting flesh, armor made of dragon hide. Death didn’t hide the fact they were generals. High-ranking ones from wars long gone. She understood, or at least guessed, at how they got the name. It was nightmarish to behold. Shivers shook her frame, dotting her flesh with goosebumps. Their mere presence triggered images of dark deeds, inflicting paralyzing fear. Evrah shook herself free of it, but she didn’t know how long she had been frozen in place. She dropped to her knees, checking the scene before she made her move.

Calvin stated and poured him a drink. Little Starky boy just did my job for me. I had a name and a species. Demacores were extremely sadistic creatures that were created by none other than Douchey Loki. I did not know specifics, but I would learn every single detail about them that I could. It made me wonder if this was the asshat that I would be destroying. Draxthi hummed and took a sip of his drink, grinning when he tasted it. His tongue slid over his teeth as if savoring every drop.

Elena demanded, crossing to the table, her voice cutting through the noise like a blade. Mira stepped forward, her voice shaky but gaining strength as she spoke. "The creatures match descriptions from an ancient text I found in the hidden archives. They're called the Hollow Ones—beings of pure darkness that were created during the first age of magic. They were supposed to have been destroyed centuries ago by the first mages." "Supposed to have been?" Elena's voice was sharp, cutting through the murmurs. "They're clearly not destroyed. They're here. They're killing our people. They're destroying everything we've built."