Horns Novels & Stories

The creature—no, the man—that stepped into the torchlight looked as though he had been carved out of night itself. Taller than any warrior in the village, his shoulders were broad enough to eclipse the fires behind him, casting the survivors’ cage in deep shadow. Bones crowned his head—long, curved horns wrapped in sinew and painted black. His chest was streaked with white ash symbols, each one pulsing in the firelight like the marks of some ancient rite. He carried a spear twice Jenna’s height, its tip shaped from obsidian and something disturbingly pale.

Luckily they are all rank 2. Corpses kept on accumulating on the path he was treading on and red blood kept on flowing on the river at the center of the valley. At some point, an imponent figure appeared in front of her. Its body was eighteen meters long and four meters thick, it had three horns on its head and from its fangs was dripping a violet dense liquid. 'Rank 3 Horned snake!' Behind it, a handful of rank 2 horned snakes were coiled together looking in her direction.

the kea says, and a tall creature with long horns runs out into the middle of the field on two legs. I immediately recall its image from the book, and my stomach begins to churn. Its fur, horns, and hooved feet look like a deer, but it has long fangs made for sinking into meat. It is the tallest animal I have ever seen. It has long slender legs and shifty eyes that look as if they are deranged. It has short front legs that are poised in front of its chest like it is ready to snatch something off the ground. Suddenly it looks at the audience and sniffs the air like it is looking for something to eat. It opens its mouth a little,

When I returned to the manor the next day, they were, of course, still there. Damian took a deep breath and walked out of the house. He was holding an ancient horn. It was jet black and inlaid with a dragon crystal the size of a fist. "Lyra," his voice trembled. "The legendary horn, said to command all beasts. I give it to you now, as a sign of my submission." I took the horn and examined it.

The air around him shimmered faintly, like reality was deciding whether or not to hold his shape, wavering at the edges of his form. His horns curved back from his temples, enormous and elegant, veined with pale light that pulsed faintly like veins under thin ice. His chest was bare again, muscles lean and coiled like a predator held barely in check, marked with shifting ink I couldn’t read—symbols that flickered between languages, dancing with ancient meaning I wasn’t meant to understand.

The horn sounded again, it was much more closer this time and clearer. Kael's eyes immediately turned dark, his once adorable silver eyes turned dark exposing the light shown in between them. "It's a war horn." Kael said. Barely before he finished speaking, another sound followed, then lots of footsteps were heard. It headed for the outpost. Just then they realized that they weren't alone anymore, people were here to find them....

It also had four white horns, which were seven inches long, and affixed on their bases to each corner. The horns were curved, with their points facing the centre of the altar. Timmy’s invisible double trembled as he sat on a chair inside the marine sphere, lost in deep thought. He didn’t mind the slithering king cobra head behind him, which seemed to like his black suit.

Therefore, Zephyr Khan did not dare to be careless. "Roar!" Just as Zephyr Khan was still thinking... Suddenly, an angry roar was heard. In the blink of an eye, an enormous creature raised its hooves and crazily rushed towards Zephyr Khan. This creature was like a Brute Bull. However, there was not only a sharp horn on its head, but also a sharp horn in front of its nose. There were two long horns on both sides, but the one on its nose was absolutely clear and hard to ignore. There were circles of texture on it, as dark as ink, like a black sharp blade.

I cried out in fright and scurried away from the glass, to make the creature laugh. He had a human figure, but his skin was the same colour as Cosmo’s hair. Huge horns grew from his temples, that spiralled around his pointed ears and down to his backside. He had two others on top of his head just before the temple ones and one in the middle of his forehead that was broken. Since he had no hair, I could see each one clearly. He had more horns that ringed around his wrists and ankles but were so large that they touched the glass, even though he was standing a metre away from it. They were bright like his other ones, but he had twi

He turned around to inform his friend that they could finally have a seat on the ground and just chill, but a frown settled on his face when he looked at his friend. Darrion was standing with his arms crossed. He was staring at the horror looking deer beast tens of meters away from him which was calmly laying on the ground. The beast’s size was like a normal adult deer, but what made it a beast was the long, crescent shaped horn that’s more similar to a crooked blade than a horn. The bladed horn was long, like, a meter long, and Jai could guess someone being sliced if that creature rams into the person.