Humanoid Mothra Novels & Stories

He got himself in the jar; ' Move ' the words formed on the surface of the jar; Maya balanced her trembling self as she sneaked out of the campus, entering the house she went straight to the bedroom to check if Ash was awake by any chance but he was not. Taking a breath of relief; She kept the jar in the middle of the house as the fog started to appear in front of her once again; Roy took the human formats he looked at Maya. Taking a few steps close to Maya; he looked at her; " Where is that man? " He asked. Too shaken to answer him Maya pointed towards the bedroom; Roy nodded; " you have to wait until the next new moon, on the new moon I will possess his body totally, " Roy said.

"What were you doing in my bedroom, human?" I can't answer him and even if I could use my arms, he doesn't understand our human hand signals. His fingers are hot where they touch me and even in my terror, I notice the zing that travels across my skin. His breath is warm against my cheek. He's so angry I can see sparks of fire in his silver eyes. He's unclothed, which is normal when he's in human form. His arms bulge and if I could reach, I would touch his chest and explore the muscles there. He holds my arms tightly for several minutes, giving my nerves a reprieve from the terror of him grabbing me in the dark. His angry gaze remains locked on mine as he receives no answer to his question.

Another hand appeared. Then slowly— Something began pulling itself upward from the lower layer. Huge. Humanoid. Wrapped in black reinforced plating fused directly into flesh. Its face— Or what remained of it— Was hidden behind a mask-like metal restraint bolted into skin. And when it lifted its head— One glowing red eye locked directly onto Amara. The girl whispered beside her— “They found us.”

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

howl—primal, ancient, and filled with a rage that shook the very stars. The blast doors didn't open. They were Blown Outward. Dante Thorne stepped through the smoke. But he wasn't the man I knew. He was seven feet of raw, "Extinction" energy, his skin glowing like a dying sun, and in his hand, he held the severed head of a "Sovereign-Guardian." Behind him stood my mother, High Queen Elena. She wasn't a ghost in the machine anymore. She had uploaded herself into the Original Zora’s body.

A cold chill swept through the chamber. Not L-001. Something older. Something worse. The glowing eyes moved closer through the darkness. The forgotten survivors began retreating deeper into corners of the chamber like terrified animals. One elderly woman dropped to her knees praying softly under her breath. Another survivor whispered repeatedly: “He’s hungry…” Ava’s stomach twisted violently. The shadows shifted again. Then a massive silhouette slowly emerged beneath the flickering lights. Ava stopped breathing. The creature looked almost human once. Almost. But years underground had transformed it into something horrifying.

What if she got angry and decided to start a massacre? His worries were unfounded as Oritha waltz past the shower of bullets with her signature spider run. That speed was something only modified humans could achieve, and Zen gaped when he saw those thick muscles. Was that a woman or a gorilla with boobs? His mind couldn’t keep up when the Amazonian dropped from the ceiling and hoisted him by his collar in front of the armed teens.

I was being dragged, inexorably, toward the water’s edge. Thu-thump. Thu-thump. The sound wasn’t in my head. It was in the air. A deep, resonant vibration that shook the ground beneath our feet. Marcus stopped, his head tilting, the glow in his eyes flickering as he processed the new data. Downriver, the water began to churn and boil. A shape was rising from the depths, breaking the surface with a silent, terrifying grace. It was made of water and shadow and the reflected glow of the moon, a shifting, humanoid form that mirrored the Reaper from the elevator shaft, but larger, more fluid, more powerful.

Yara and Norm knew from the previous attack that they could do nothing about Tyke. Walter was the only one who posed a threat to Tyke now. They turned away to stand together with Willow and Lisa. The situation was not what they had expected. Most of the Sea of Sky residents and Red Lotus Sect members who were corrupted by the Black Lotus Flames had maintained human form. However, they were now looking at giant ants, moths, flies, and other sorts of creatures. Ants as tall as humans looked quite frightening.

Wright, hailed as a hero for her role in the operation, led a team of top biologists and geneticists in a meticulous examination of the creature's physiology. The creature, once a human test subject, had been transformed by the bio-modifier into a grotesque parody. Its muscles were denser and stronger, bones reinforced beyond what nature intended. But the true horror lay beneath the surface – a warped neurological system, a tortured mind struggling against the imposed enhancements.