Humanoid Mothra Novels & Stories

"We have to go now." The humans now were seen as they had turned into monstrosities. Haired beasts which walked on forearms and their legs with deadly teeth sticking out from their mouths. It instantly seemed like John and the others were the only people stuck in human form. These creatures in their numbers began to rush towards the supernaturals. "We cannot save them now John." Pandora warned. John turned over and watched. He looked towards Pandora before he held her left hand, (from where he stood). Pete, Maria and Butt created a chain along with John who held Pandora.

She paused and stared at the humanoids that were over 100 in number, she scrutinised them till she noticed the source of their energy. "Get water! Attack with water and try to destroy the chip on their left arm" she shouted making the humanoids turn towards her in agitation and before she could say a word, they all started running towards her. Some of the realm warriors that were still alive and are earth creatures, started channelling water from underneath the ground and the moment it springs up from the ground they channel it to the humanoid, trying to distract them as they made their way to them to destroy the chip. Elle stood her ground and readied her sword as the humanoids ran towards

Waving her hand over her shoulder, all the other women began to march out of the hut, leaving Elaine and Pappi behind. “What do you remember?” Hina grumbled. I paused and stiffened as the last conversation came flooding back to my memory. I glared over at Pappi. “This idiot thinks my daughter is still alive and you think that she is the Triple Goddess” I grumbled waving my hands between Pappi and Hina. “Watch your tongue” Hina growled stepping closer to me. I huffed and looked down at my lap. I’m surrounded by nitwits. They were hunters. Trained, strategic, vicious hunters. How could a thirteen-month-old child survive, survive them.

On a mysterious island. Keiko seemed to be thrown to the floor. "BRAKK" The sound of Keiko's body crashing onto the floor. Then came the sound of footsteps which turned out to be Gin and Gun walking inside the shrine-like place. "Plak Plaque Plaque" The sound of Gin and Gun's footsteps. Seen a creature that looks like a human but has a body that is quite large than other humans with reddish skin that is bound by chains around its body that seems to start lifting its head slowly and laughing and then starting to speak by saying ;

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.”

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.