How To Become A Monster Novels & Stories

I smiled, "maybe I don't have to." She said nothing, waiting. I looked down at my own glowing hands. "I spent my whole life trying to control myself." I raised my eyes back to hers. "Trying not to become a monster." I laughed softly, the sound hollow. "Trying not to hurt people." The energy around me surged higher. "But this place," I looked around at the twisting darkness, "it keeps teaching me that maybe monsters aren't born." My eyes locked with hers, unblinking. "Maybe they're created."

she continued, “their blood responds before their minds do. That is why mates feel one another across distance. Why separation feels like illness.” Her gaze drifted knowingly toward me, though Mae had asked. “That is also why denying it can be fatal.” The candles flickered, shadows crawling across the walls. “Not everyone who is recognized should be turned,” the Ancient One said. “But those who ask. Those who step forward and choose the monster willingly—” She leaned toward us, voice lowering. “They almost always survive.” Her eyes locked fully onto mine. “Because the change does not create the darkness,” she said. “It only gives it permission.”

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

“I am building my own territory,” Ivy began, her tone calm yet serious enough to make everyone straighten unconsciously. “And to claim territories, one has to defeat monsters. These monsters are definitely not easy opponents, but with the right training and the proper tools...it can become a manageable task.” The team members exchanged glances amongst themselves while Ivy continued speaking.

Things were finally looking up for me and I could pour my whole focus into the current topic of discussion. “What defines a monster? Is it their unnatural shape? Their beastly nature? The 'other' and 'unnatural' we feel at the sight of them? Some would say yes, but it is far deeper than that, especially when we should ask not what defines a monster but what makes a monster. That’s why this course is ‘creating monsters’ instead of anything else.

The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost. Ignoring the warnings, Lola decided this was her path to power. She began to recite the incantations, her voice low and filled with determination. The air around her crackled with dark energy as she chanted, and shadows seemed to come alive. The transformation was swift and brutal. Her body contorted and grew, pain searing through her veins. In moments, she was no longer human but the dreaded Beast of Gévaudan. With a roar that shook the forest, Lola-the-Beast tore through the walls of the archive, emerging into the night with newfound power and an insatiable hunger. She had b

(Amalinde Stammler) Finally it’s dawn on them, the real situations. It was normal not to know about monster constitutions, no one really know that monster too can developed their strength, at these era, the masses only know and believed that monster of higher tiered just born strong. But in actuality, monster too grow like any other life forms, they accumulated experiences and grew stronger, but unlike other life forms, especially humane beings like, humans, elves, Dwarves and Demi-Human, monster grew much faster. A Tier 1 monsters that survive a life threatening battle will grow into Tier 2 monster in just a single month, then if they continue to live, achieving Tier 3 would take even shor

Well I would if I got the chance. This man is truly a devil, how did he become like this? “Why did you become a monster? Why are you like this? What do you do?” “I became a monster because the universe wanted me to become one. The universe knew that becoming a good person would only get me killed, that is why I became like this.” “So…what do you do?” “Why are you interested in that Gattina? I thought you didn't want anything to do with my world.” “I just want to know because I'm curious.”

Would I be able to pursue my dreams while raising a child? Doubts and fear rained over me like they were threatening to consume me. Yet, amidst the chaos, I wiped my tears and took the first shaky breaths, I made a silent vow to love myself first, before anyone else. This was not going to end my dreams. It was a new chapter. Life threw me a curveball, but I was ready to face it. Slowly, I rose from the bathroom floor and vowed that I would get my revenge on Levi Carson, even if it was the last thing I did.

“Leila, I don’t want you becoming a vampire to change you.” “It won’t,” she said, pulling her coat around her. It was March and the wind was brisk, even though we were in Miami. I took a deep breath as I shook my head. “Leila, there are others—we call them The Outsiders—that are insane with thirst. They are true monsters … the monsters of legends.” “The Outsiders?” Leila asked, concerned. “But how is that possible? Aren’t all vampires like you?” I shook my head. “There are others who wake with no one.” I paused for a moment, trying to find the right words to explain. “You know that in order to become a vampire in our world you must first drink the blood of a vampire, correct?”