Fiction Creature Novels & Stories

There was a clear contrast between the crying and the creature's appearance, which proved to be a frightening sight. Rachelle's heart raced rapidly in nervousness and bewilderment. How could there be such a queer-looking being in this world? Was this a human or a monster? She did not know the history of The Nine Mainland dated so far back that there were many fellows and things like Scitalis existing in this world. The being in front of her was not a monster but a transmogrified spiritual serpent instead. Every creature in this world had a soul, and the name of this spiritual serpent was Scitalis.

Irvin shook his head, smiling. “Those are nasty creatures. Stay away from one.” Irvin warned but a smile was still on his face. “You mean to say you believe that vampires exist?” Zadkiel gave him a weird look. “Came across a few in my life.” Irvin shrugged. “Then you must believe in witches, werewolves, fallen angels and ghosts.” Zadkiel chuckled, finding it amusing. “So you know all about it but are just stupid to figure out about it?” Irvin crossed his arms.

I couldn't help the shiver that ran down my body. I didn't want to kill anything. "But some creatures are good, right?" I asked, nervous. "Every creature can be good or evil. Just like with humans, they have their freedom to choose." "Got it." But it was creepy. At least a dozen make-believe creatures were enclosed in glass, on pedestals, or standing around the room. Something called a locanis looked like a werewolf. There was also a little sprite, a massive troll, a black unicorn, and an enormous dragon.

“No, I was not made aware of any new creatures terrorizing humans. There were creatures that Azazel warned us were being created at that clinic, but he and the Halo prince shut that clinic down. What did the creature look like? Perhaps it was a stray from the clinic.” I think about the creatures that Azazel warned me about several weeks ago. Apparently, a human scientist was kidnapping supernatural creatures and using their parts to create various grotesque experiments. “I don’t believe this was one of the creatures. For one, this creature was not made of parts. It looked whole.” I review the creature’s features in my mind. “It was more like one of the fire phantasms that live in the fringes

Erica nodded subconsciously because really they were doing the shittiest job of the century. Jade sighed and began, "Look, Erica. What they mean is that in this world, there are not only humans that exist, there are...what humans call 'mythical creatures' or 'supernatural beings' such as werewolves, vampires, witches, faes, mermaids which exist as well." Erica took in every single word with a blank expression on her face. The only thing that was going on in her head was, 'What is this nonsense?'

People are scrambling and running towards the forest to hide. I zoom in on what everyone is frightened of and it makes me want to vomit. There are these weird looking creatures that appear to have various features from a bird, feline, bear and wolf. Maybe human too? There eyes are completely black. Some have three arms or two heads and their flesh smells as though it is rotting. Whatever they are I don’t think they are truly alive. “Kale!” “On it Katerina, get Cedar and Joy out of here!”

Though it’s likely to see a werecreature whose emotions are heightened to lose control and transform. What most human fictional stories tend to miss is our origin. We are derived from powerful beasts known as the forbidden animals. The forbidden animals resemble the average lion, panther, wolf, and hyena, among other members of the animal species. But these creatures are at least three times their size, move in flashing speed, and are immeasurably more powerful than the average wildlife in the animal kingdom.

Mutated creatures — no longer recognizable as students or staff — began crawling from the walls and ceiling, drawn by the scent of living supernaturals. Worse, Serena’s eyes glowed with another vision: “They’re adapting… and they’re hunting us specifically now.”

They were not real four great mythical creatures, but they were embodiments composed of countless fleshy puree and resentful spirits. The fleshy puree certainly referred to the fleshy puree ground in that huge grinder. The fleshy puree seemed to have a life of its own. It kept moving and twisting rhythmically, but the appearance of the four mythical creatures formed was not messy. However, the fleshy puree would display different appearances from time to time. It was a dragon sometimes; it was a phoenix sometimes; it was a human sometimes. They seemingly tried to squeeze out of the fleshy puree of the sculptures, but they could not do it the entire time, as if a firm force field protecting t

Cent’s wary reaction earned her a pat on the head from Steffan. “Silly girl. This is absolute talent, I tell you. By the way, what are these? I get that these horned ones are demons, but what are these small creatures?” Cent was about to answer him that she did not know and only saw these creatures in her dreams, but she was stopped midway when the shadows hissed the names of the creatures. “Goblins,” said Cent. Steffan whistled from her reply. “You got some awesome imagination, Maleficent. You keep on surprising me.”