H G Wells Fictional Species Novels & Stories

I could already tell the was regretting tagging along with us. “There are so many worlds out there,” Marucs began. “Worlds that are flourishing, worlds that are thriving, and the ones that are dying.” I glanced at Elvira who had on a stoic face. If what Marcus said had affected her. she did not show it. I peered back at the projector. It showed an image of earth being surrounded by other replicas of earth but with slight and subtle differences. Marcus flicked to the next image and I saw different creatures. Men and women with tails of fishes. Under the images was a word scribbled: The Merpeople. I saw men with pointed ears, long noses, sharp teeth with scaly wings flaring from their backs. U

He noticed his siblings weren't there and ȧssumed they were with the other Goblins. It suddenly dawned on Will, was that thing his mother? She had obviously been there for a long time, had Will and his siblings all been born from her. This notion suddenly made Will want to throw up. He then remembered all the fantasy stories from his own world about Goblins, so far a lot of the facts about Goblins had lined up, some didn't but most did. [Does that mean there are no female Goblins? Do all Goblins mate with other species to procreate? So what was that thing in there? It was bigger than a Goblin, but had similar features…] Will tried to recall what he had seen. She was big, bigger than what he

“I thought they had all been eradicated years ago.” “A what?” Astrid asked, shuddering as she dropped the dead animal. “Molespake,” Serra replied. “A gruesome cross between a mole, a spider and a snake. No one knows where it first came from. We only know that it lives underground and seeks warmth. A Human body is perfect.” Astrid shuddered at the mention of spiders then grunted as Sigwulf crouched down next to her and started a close inspection of her bare legs. “And just what do you think you are doing, Sir Knight?”

The creature resembled neither a human nor a ghost. The Violet Rain Bird’s expression turned grim, its massive body trembling. “Be careful, Master Adrian. This is a Human Ghoul.” A Human Ghoul was a humanoid monster classified as a type of daemonic beast. Its sharp fangs and black eyes presented a truly frightening sight. As the creature growled, Adrian's gaze turned icy. “You really think you’re something?” He charged at the beast.

He indirectly puffed out utters that Wendell did not at all understand and after a while, the creature turned back at the door and without wasting any more of his and Wendell's time, he opened the door. Only Wendell went inside— he understood the procedure. Walking inside was silence and hundreds of yellow, black eyes ogling at his figure. Brows wrinkled with visible displeasure. The Great Hall was filled with creatures of different kinds, but most were small, grotesque, monstrous creatures— goblins. They whispered words that sounded like swears at each whilst their faces wore disgust at the sight of Wendell. Lava made a fall from the walls to make a swamp in the centre of the hall.

Jake could imagine the bloodshed if he even considered giving the nightwalkers his protection. “It is cute how you think vampires and witches are the only other species there is besides your own. This shows how ignorant you have been.” Tania spoke, Eric shivered when he heard that. “What other species are there?” he asked not sure if wanted to hear the answer or not. “Giants, Trolls, and Fairies. We work with Trolls a lot; they are more like our slaves just like you take humans as your slaves sometimes.” Eric felt dizzy and balanced himself with a tree.

John asked as he stood up from where he’d been writing something on the floor, with chalk. “Rare, but then again rarer still are the demons and gods”, she muttered, “The common supreme beings happen to be chimeras, Kitsune, Hydras, Medusa, Kraken, a lot of nymphs and sirens, a lot of Greek mythologies if I had to be pedantic. Oh! Your homeroom teacher Mr. Edwards is a Leviathan, and his wife is a siren I think, we’ve had the first werewolf too; The Beast of Gévaudan and Fenrirs too, a Minotaur and Basilisks. I personally have known three different Basilisks”, she listed as she tried to recall the different Ascendants she’d met. “I thought if one existed, another Ascendant of the same kind co

Stacy's eyes widened as if she had just been told there was an extra season of firefly, “There are eleven species,” Drake laughed, not in amusement but in bewilderment, “Demons, Valkyrie, Succubi, Incubi, Wolves, Bears, Eagles, Dragons, Panthers, Wolves, Vampires,” Drake paused for effect, “Hippogriff and Merfolk, thirteen in all, well thirteen original, we all know there are other subspecies out there.” The Wolf, Demon and Panther shared the look of awe while Ellie sighed, “The last two haven't been heard from in hundreds of years but they are very much alive, how is it that Mal doesn't remember them I wonder?”

Vincent asked. No one replied. Vincent pointed himself and said, “I do. I believe they exist. Werewolves like us exist so probably, the monstrous mammal is also somewhere in this f*cking huge Earth. Don’t you think so?” Again, no one responded. “The dinosaurs are hiding in a hole, there under the deep ocean. Or maybe! Just maybe! They can also turn human and deceive everyone, just like us. Then, they will eat everyone, ALIVE.”

As the hatch hissed open, Elara stepped out into an atmosphere that tasted of ozone and ancient copper. Waiting for them were the others. The Intense Diplomacy of the moment was overshadowed by a profound sense of Body-Horror. These were the "Vessels" of other worlds—survivors of the Garbage-Collection—but they had paid a terrible price. There were creatures with six spindly limbs whose flesh had been replaced by translucent Fiber-Optic Bundles. One leader, a being from a water-world, floated in a tank of pressurized mercury, its brain encased in a cage of Living-Silicon.