I Became An Evolving Space Monster Chapter 63 Novels & Stories

Treasure's POV I got ready in the morning to avoid missing my flight. It was time for me to go back home, as I had traveled for a long time to heal from the injuries I had received from those pathetic werewolves. They have chosen to invade our world, and I have brought out myself to fight against them. Since they have chosen to invade our world and take control over everything that we have built, I would never be inferior to them. I stood up from my hotel bed and went straight into the bathroom; I needed to brush my teeth and take a cool shower.

Her face is that of Helen, and this is starting to be my Trojan horse. “I really missed you,” I whisper into her soft hair. What remains of her locks becomes a dewy pillowtop. This moment is the last rose of a dying field. The room is muddled with smells of muck and broken dreams. Raven is still a sweet smell and a warm touch. “ What the heck!” A large shadow comes up behind us as we’re still firmly entangled in each other’s arms. Eggs become a massacre on the carpeted floor. Another mess in this dump almost makes it feel like home.

Then he stopped being my friend, and he became my monster/bully. I gasp when he picked me up off the ground. I was on my knees, sucking his wonderful, delicious cock. But he stops me. That's okay; I get him later, I thought with a smile on my lips. He was staring at me with one eyebrow. I screamed when I felt the air whoosh in my hair. I gasp when Derrick drops me on the bed in his secret door in his office. I bounce up and down on his bed. He starts to bend down on the bed; he gets close.

"You mean five billion lives." I looked at my hands. They were translucent. I could see the Golden Pixel pulsing in the center of my chest, surrounded by a swirling nebula of Red Blood. The "Source-Born" wasn't a monster. It was the **Janitor**. It was here to clean the room, and we were the dust. --- ## Chapter 58: The Mother of All Storms The Nursery was dissolving.

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

I'd been fucking her for minutes until, “Ugh! Fuck! Take that! Take my seed!” I groaned, plunging into her hard as my manhood twitched, releasing ropes of cum into her. “Daddyyyy” she screamed, her eyes rolling backwards in their sockets before she passed out. I knew she had cum on my cock. Burying my face in her neck, I could feel the flicker in my eyes, and the sharp teeth sticking out of my mouth. My fangs had elongated!

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A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

Silence Then Azuka spoke softly. “no” Just like that, one word. But the entire church seemed so scared, felix men exchanged fared looks. “you know who she belongs to” one tried to reason with him. Something evil entered Azuka’s eyes Slowly, he stepped in front of me, hiding me completely . Then he smiled, slowly. Somehow it felt more terrifying like he was going to pull out guns. “she. belongs. to. Herself.” Azuka said quietlt.