Fiction Creature Novels & Stories

From his tone of voice, it was not a word that he was familiar with. She did not reply, concentrating on not getting the Ute bogged, and breathed out a sigh of relief as they hit solid ground. “It’s a creature from…” She started to explain but realized that he probably did not have a concept of TV or movies either. “A human made-up creature,” she fumbled her explanation. “Of a dead person who continues to walk around and needs to eat the brains of living people in order to survive.” “Is that what the creature sought today?” Niarthen wondered solemnly. “Our brains?”

Kinsley sighed and shook her head with a frustrated frown. “No, I haven’t. Everything leads me to multiple kinds of creatures, spikes of a chupacabra, poison of a wraith, resilience of a ghoul. I can’t find one thing that fits all of those descriptions. It’s almost as if this creature is made up of multiple ones. Like some douchebag was playing Frankenstine with monster parts.” She plopped into her office chair with a frustrated growl and banged her head on the desk once, grunting as Weaver patted the back of her head.

– Skyler asks. “The stories say that elves are tall and beautiful. I don't think it's an elf. I would say it’s a fairy.” "You're kidding, right? Fairies don't exist. There is nothing about fairies except in human children's books. It must be an insect, and the screams come from somewhere else.” “It’s the creature who screams. It seems trapped in a web.” Skyler and the wolf have to make a decision. Whatever it was, it was trapped and about to be eaten by a giant spider.

Furthermore, I implore you, if you struggle with any body dysmorphic or eating disorder and feel literature could be triggering or damaging, please read with caution. Secondly, Creature is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Certain long-standing institutions (like the Royal Opera House and Bolshoi Ballet) are mentioned, but the characters involved are completely imaginary. . ｡༶・° T E R M I N O L O G Y °・༶ ｡.

My heart is furiously beating as I type the word nonhuman. Many articles pop up so I just click on the first one. There are so many definitions. Sirens,witches, vampires , demons and yes, Angels are there too. Apparently the term is used to describe people who are not exactly humans, people with unusual gifts or powers. The following article says nonhumans are just a myth and that no such thing exists. One says they were real during the eighteenth century but we're destroyed and are now extinct. I keep on reading and even click on the images. The images are a bit scary and definitely not human. The thought that I could be one of those things is more than scary.

There was hardly any cloth on their bodies and some creatures even had their things hanging between their legs; the sheer size of those things creeps Amanda out. She can’t imagine what would happen if these creatures decided to assault her and used her to fulfill their needs. And she most definitely thinks that there is nothing else inside their minds but fighting, eating, and mating. She has started to make a list of the creatures that she regularly sees throughout the week. There are minotaurs and centaurs. There were some werewolves and werebears that could not revert to their human forms for some reason.

Inside this ball of flame sat a living, breathing creature that almost took his breath away. As Creed peeked at this creature, stared back at him. Creed had absolutely no idea what kind of creature this was. In fact, his appearance was so uncanny, it made him realize how little he knew about glitches and the beings. Yet, every cell in his body screamed terror when he realized this abysmal creature was staring at him as well.

They gave birth to powerful witches who in turn created powerful covens. By the turn of the new millennium, other creatures had appeared. Created by other forces. Werewolves hunted alongside vampires in the night. The Fae, the most mysterious of all creatures resided in the dense forests within their fairy rings or in the still waters of the lakes and ponds in the forms of water nymphs. Gnomes and leprechauns set up home in the hills and wetlands. Other creatures which once roamed the world a plenty were becoming extinct. Creatures such as dragons and unicorns each were hunted to extinction for the magical healing qualities.

Looking over his friend's shoulder, Felix understood the reason for his confusion: a frightened Tristan was rushing towards his friends at full speed, chased by an amazing creature. Bright yellow-orange eyes, devoid of pupils, stared at William. The young man felt the hair on the back of his neck rise in horror. - This is a nightmare! - the brunette exclaimed. The advisor remembered the stories about these terrible creatures that he had read in ancient books in Telvisina's castle. Nightmares - the “cursed” souls of unicorns - lived in the valleys of hell and controlled people’s deepest fears. These creatures, existing on the edge between reality and the world of spirits, then seemed like fic

“What do you want to know? A lot of creatures live in Araphyra. That’s where the elves, or at least a large portion of them, live. That’s where you’ll find fairy tale creatures.” “Talking donkeys?” she asks, smiling at me. It’s a genuine smile and I return it, not sure what it means that her heart rate kicks up. I hope that’s a good thing. “No, Shrek, no talking donkeys,” I say to her as we get into the elevator. “Wooden puppets who turn into real boys?” she asks. “No Geppetto, there are no Pinocchios,” I say, enjoying our game. “What about The Boy Who Lived?” she asks.