How To Become A Monster Novels & Stories

Everything is beeping and screeching, and drool is coming out of my mouth. I'm exhausted from getting shot twice, but my healing process is taking care of it already. I'm. A. Monster. While turning into a prisoner sucks, part of me doesn't want Amelia to find out just how much of a freak I am. If she sees me surviving getting shot, then who knows what might happen.

"If all it takes is killing her to get your soul back, why haven't you done it? How would someone go about killing a monster like that anyway?" "Well, you have to get it off guard and then cut it's head off. I only know, because I read a lot and when it first started torturing me. I found any information I possibly could about it. Now, I am going to have to drop you off up here now that we have talked, but remember don't look into it's eyes and never hide from it."

I don't recall a single night I had gone to sleep without listening to my mother's scream, and I don't remember a morning where I sat around the table without my mother caking her face with makeup to hide the evidence my father's fist left on her face. The abusive home I grew up in sickened me, and when I was going to become a husband for the first time, I'd promised myself that I would never put my hands on her, that I would never hurt her the way my father hurt my mother. Elizabeth had turned me into the polar opposite of the man I had wanted to become. She made me a monster.

He brought out his troops to welcome Fuschia onto the stage, not to resist civil war! But when he thinks about it, people will eventually find out about the monster trials he did eventually. So, why not be notified from now on? They might be surprised at first, but when they found out the great purpose of the monster's creation was for the prosperity of the kingdom, they certainly wouldn't oppose it any longer. Hayden believes so. “…Yes, I did research to create obedient monsters, but not by kidnapping people. After all, it's all for the sake of fighting the evil witch who is about to invade our kingdom."

Philip asked, “What’s this meteorite?” Fennel frowned and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s not a meteorite but a living creature from the other shore—a monster. In the Graben Abyss, everyone who has experienced the final trial of the king of disciples has to face countless monsters. Thus, they develop rapidly in the fights with them. These monsters hatch from meteorite-like stones like this, suck the blood of humans, and devour human flesh to complete the stage of evolutionary growth.

“I’m a m-monster?” “Werewolf.” I cleared my throat. “I believe you only become a monster if you go on a rampage and start attacking innocent people and turning them into werewolves.” I replied clarifying things to him. “Yeah, I guess you’re right about that. I just can’t believe my parents hid all of these from us.” Youseff shook his head in disbelief.

He had never thought that the monster, who had always been very vicious, would talk to him about some necessary experience for the first time. These were actually very useful, and Samuel could basically understand what the monster meant. He should be a hoodlum so that he could use his body to help him grow to a higher level. Indeed, although he had never been willing to be a shameless hoodlum like this, sometimes he really needed some practical methods to grow. However, Samuel was actually very worried after hearing that. Because the monster was so abnormal, it might mean that the second round of attack Samuel was facing was extremely dangerous.

I can hear the fast rush of water as the blood forms into different parts, creating this monster. I can feel it in my veins, and I can feel something too wet and sticky in my panties. My toes curl as I press my legs together. "You did it." Jaden whispers, his voice breaking the tension. I reopen my eyes, and in front of us is... A monster. It's small, not exactly mighty and strong like Jaden's and it's about to wither, it falls to the side. I think my magic is not strong enough to keep it lasting for long. The monster starts melting. But I fucking did it. "I created a monster!" I shriek in excitement, laughing so hard that I spin around and throw my hands around Jaden's neck without even rea

She let out a gasp and bit her lower lips from speaking. I smile at her, quivering. I bend down to make eye contact with her. "You said I'm a monster. Look who's talking?" I turn my back to her again. "Another thing, monsters are not born but made. Eva and the Order made me who I am because of hatred. And I'm going at them like motherfucking Godzilla and trample you all back to where you belong - back to pits of hell." I declare. "Take her away." April starts screaming. "You will regret messing with me! Saint Eva will come looking for me and kill you! Let me go!"

And it wasn’t going to sleep again. I wasn’t afraid of the monster I was becoming. I was afraid of how much I wanted to become it.