Evil Monster Novels & Stories

Eye of the Beholder is a threat level 4 monster, it's a being of terror to be exact. In Fantasma a single of this monster able to flat an entire large city in a single night, Eye of Beholder was just a oversized single eye with a thousand tentacle around it. The reason why this is monster so highly feared wasn't because it was physically strong, in fact it was quite weak, but it has a whole arsenal of Curses, status attributes ailment attacks and a whole bunch of magic spells. Certainly due to it's annoying abilities, it was ranked as a disaster level existence.

Mother was lost for words when I did not stop from growing until my head reaches the ceiling. “Oh my god…” mother covered her mouth while her eyes were laced with horror. “Fuck…could it be?” even my old man was backing away, trying to shield his hands to protect his repulsive wife. “E-ethan….” they gasped my name as if they have seen the devil. I did not say anything in return. Instead, I took a step forward while my body is slowly transforming into a beast I am. My curse was actually a gift, disguise as a monster.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

But to reap their karma. To show them what all evil they did in their lives and make them pay for it. No one was a saint. Everyone there knew have done some evil for once in their lives. And today, they all will pay for it. " Mer-cy! Mer-..." That's it. Elora's cry stops in between. As her eyes start turning bitch black. Her body entering into tremors, like it was in a state of shock. And then. Nothing. Her thrashing seizes. Body drops limb and eyes as black as night go still .

I swallowed the lump in my throat as he made his way over to his desk. "W-Why was s-she out there?" I asked. Master leaned back against the desk so he was almost sitting on it, placing the leash down in the process. "It's a stupid thing that some vampires do when their pet has misbehaved or they decide that they don't want them anymore." My eyes widened

Like I’d grown more powerful. Then Kendall had dropped the real bomb. “There’s a man in this town named Calder Thorn,” she’d said, pacing in front of us like a general addressing troops. “He’s dangerous. More dangerous than any of you can imagine. He wants to destroy Ridgeway Oaks, to drive out the humans and take over the territory for his kind.” “His kind?” Brandon had asked, his face showing confusion like the rest of us.

"Mum, dad, we're here, we're here! Please help us!" She calls them just as she sees the black cloud continue transforming into a very impressive and strange animal. The top part of its body is like an elf, with huge straight tusks on each side of its head. Its eyes are red and its expression sinister. Its lower gigantic part is the body of a huge black spider. "Get away from her, Gil!" her father shouts, having finally found the place where they are within the snow. "It's an evil Drider!" "Oto move, Oto, please! Dad says it's a Drider, I don't know what that is but it's very horrifying and it's coming this way."

The fakir walks beside her and asked if she was the same princess and Lima only could nod her head because her words went paralyzed experiencing the bliss supreme. Amara repeated the questions of the fakir several times to herself and she did find his conclusion cinvincing. "Otaku is not an ordinary mortal to have baseless beliefs. He is a vampire with evil powers. He is after you, wants to kill you because you are none other than Princess Veronica." The fakir spoke condensed. "Go against the time and think over, why are you reborn? Come out of your present birth and invite your past. What is the secret and the only way to end this monster? Where is the solution to end the evil?" He instigat

The box was adorned with strange symbols and markings that seemed to pulse with a malevolent energy. "This is the Heart of Evil," the woman said, her voice dripping with malice. "With this, you will have the power to control the shadows, to bend them to your will." Emilia felt a surge of horror as the woman opened the box, revealing a dark, swirling energy that seemed to be alive. The energy reached out and touched her, and Emilia felt herself being transformed, her very soul being corrupted by the darkness. She tried to scream, but her voice was silenced by some unseen force. She was trapped, unable to move or speak, as the darkness consumed her.

What horrifying apparition awaited us in this cursed valley? A chilling wind swept through the air, carrying with it the echoes of tormented whispers. Suddenly, a figure materialized before us, their form twisted and contorted, an embodiment of nightmares. I clutched Malachi's hand tighter, my voice trembling as I whispered, "What... what is that?" The figure grinned, revealing jagged teeth that glimmered with an unholy light. "I am your worst nightmare come to life," it rasped, its voice dripping with venomous delight. "Prepare to face the darkness within yourselves."