Gluttonous Monsters Novels & Stories

They didn’t seem bothered by the violent winds just on the other side of the glass or the group of monsters lingering around them on the level. The monsters were covered in thick, black skin with dripping hands, just like Cosmo's. Their head dished in at the front, where the eyes and nose should have been, which stopped just above a huge mouth lined with thick, pointed teeth dripping in saliva. Each monster was hunched over and had the individual bones of its spine jutting out. Their ribs were exposed as well. The monsters had long, spindly arms with hooked fingers and toes. They were almost human if it weren't for the freakish heads and oozing arms.

Mom said, ladling soup as she spoke. "Alright." The smell of the potatoes and pork made my stomach growl. I swallowed hard and turned toward the cupboard to fetch the bowls. And the next second, a piercing scream tore from my throat. The bowls were gone. In their place were human heads, each the size of a clenched fist. Stacked one atop another, every head wore the same face… My mother's face. One by one, the heads opened their cold, malevolent eyes and grinned with feral malice.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

The creature’s mouth, filled with uneven yellow teeth, oozed countless strange black fluids emitting a foul, putrid odor. Another level-eight pinnacle stage monster had emerged—a Glutton. Gluttons, known for their large bellies, relied on constant feeding to maintain their strength. And their bellies secreted a corrosive slime, their most potent weapon. The simultaneous appearance of two level-eight pinnacle stage monsters added to the intrigue. Observing this, Adrian smirked. "You two want to attack me together? Two aren't enough. Bring out your stronger companions, if you have any. I'll handle them all at once."

She stroked it before finally putting it in her mouth. “Fuck!” She heard Rael groan, which only fueled her to go deeper until his cock was hitting the back of her throat. She gagged, her eyes turning red, yet she remained determined to please the man. She continued to suck him off, her tongue playing in circles on his peehole from time to time.

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

Though the monsters that made that sound were terrifying to behold. What I was staring at were creatures that resembled hybrid experiments gone wrong. The monsters were as tall as the trees in the forest. Their arms were so long they used them to walk along with their two legs, like the gorillaens I had once seen in the zoo back at Coven Community.

Half-eaten birthday cakes had already grown mold while shattered plates and rotten food were scattered across the dining hall. The smell inside was horrible. Rotten food, blood,decay. The giant banner hanging from the ceiling read: HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY, MISS ROSE! Ivy narrowed her eyes slightly. So this place was holding a birthday party before the apocalypse broke out. How tragic. Then.... "GRRRRRRRRR…!!!" Two giant monsters suddenly charged toward her from both sides. The creatures still vaguely retained their human shape, but they were no longer human. Their skin was grayish-black and split apart in several places while sharp bones protruded from their shoulders and backs. Their mouths wer

But the monster paid no heed to this scream, but his eyes visibly lit up as he chewed the young master dead flesh up. After confirming that the flesh of humans was really so delicious, the monster that was still so hesitant to fight because he was not even in his own territory was now indiscriminately biting the young master dead flesh up, chewing it and swallowing until there was no more left. Of course, the monster was very dissatisfied especially after he knows that humans flesh was very delicious at least for them monsters, so seeing that the humans was starting to scramble in all circles, fleeing ina hurry for their life after seeing the tragic ending this spoiled you g master had, the

“Every year, they sink deeper into mindless gluttony.” “Gluttony,” murmured Nyra, reclining in her chair carved from bone, “is the only time they remember they are alive by being less mortal.” Her voice was a hiss softened into silk, her crimson lips curling with amusement. “Let them have their feast.” ---