Hercules Disney Monsters Novels & Stories

"They think it's funny because of my name. It’s just a joke." "Stay away from them, Rose.” He grabbed my arm, his grip surprisingly strong. “Do you hear me? Those men... they aren't businessmen. They’re monsters. They’re dangerous." "I know, Dad," I whispered, tears stinging my eyes. "I know." But as I drove, all I could feel was the pulsing ache between my legs. I was terrified of them, but God, I was already craving the way they took me. I was a couple of days away from being their captive, and I was already drowning in the need for their touch.

He didn't say a word, but he put his hand on the headboard of the bed—a silent promise. "Is the monster gone?" Leo asked, looking at Silas. Silas looked at me, then down at our son. "The monsters are in cages now, Leo. And we’re the ones with the keys.

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

The monsters are the ones who lose their children and sit down to cry. I do not sit. I take back what’s mine. Yes, Veronica, the spoiled girl, is dead. Crimson Rogue has taken her place.

“Oh? You guys are already here?” Dionysus greeted them with a hiccup and swayed body while dragging the half-dead Hercules. “Dionysus!... Dionysus?” At first, Hermes was calling Dionysus relieved, but his smile face disappeared when Hercules was dragged by the collar. His condition wasn’t any better between them. In fact, he was thoroughly wrecked by Dionysus. “Are… are you on their team?” Hermes’s face crumbled.

Seres said as Rico struck another one, and this time it happened to hit Seres’ shoulder and leaves a mark, the area on his shoulder with a burned mark cannot flame up. “I see, blue flame also means water. You are a good match for me,” he said as he gave them a smirk. Seres suddenly raise his hands as the wild animals which he turned into monsters appeared in the place, and the growling sound was heard. They saw a huge monster-like cheetah, it has six eyes and a wider mouth. A lady was trapped between its large fangs, it was Liana groaning in pain. Rico commanded his colossus to fight against the monsters. “Liana!” Maru shouted. Liana’s bleeding waist was trapped between the large fangs.

he said in a low voice, his eyes conveying a message only I could understand. Almost at the same moment, a cry came from Liliana's side. But this cry was shrill and piercing, with a strange, echoing quality. I glanced over and felt my stomach turn. I saw the monster. It was covered in coarse fur, its limbs twisted and malformed, its mouth split open in a blood-curdling shriek. "They need to be cleaned," Hermes said, quickly carrying both infants to a cleansing station in the corner, where a set of tools for the swap was already prepared.

Screeches and piercing shouts echoed in the playground as everyone tried to get out of the playground. I was shoved and tossed around like a play doll by the crowd until I finally managed to grab the edge of a slide and ducked under it. Shielded from the frenzied crowd, I watched Hera as she jumped right in front of the monster. It towered over her by a good ten meters but she didn’t seem perturbed by its size. She looked at it right in the eyes, her gaze fixed on his movements. The monster lunged at her but she dodged it swiftly. The monster let out a fierce growl as he struck again and again. She dodged each of its movements like liquid electricity.

Different instincts, Same hunger. Then, softer now, he said, “There’s more at stake here than politics and bloodlines, Leonidas. Something older is stirring. The Fae have gone silent. The witches are... watching. Our enemies multiply in corners neither of us can see.” “So you want a leash around the storm,” I said under my breath. “No.” He shook his head once, deliberate. “I want to point it at the right enemy.” I stood. My height towering over everyone in the room.