Insidious Monster Novels & Stories

Silently I cast an [Appraisal] on the dead corpse. {Name: Seed of the Deep Ones Threat Level: 3 Type: Undead/ Parasite Description: A parasitic monster that latches onto a host and slowly draining the life of their host, gains the strength of 2/3 of their host. The seed of the deep ones was a monster that feeds on souls and mana, prefers living environment was underwater, only able to stay out of water for only 24 hours. Classified as a hunter and a collector for a Deep one: Chutlusia, lord of the underwater.}

We can't afford to let one of them slip between us, or better yet, fall between us. ”Okay. Come on Emm. I'll stay back to back with Leviathan. You will hug me while keeping Rose glued to your back.” ”Okay.” Now then. You might be wondering, what does these monsters look like. Well they are literally decaying corpses with skin peeling off of them and all kinds of bugs in and on them. They are cowered in dried blood, mud, dust and even spiderwebs.

“Not now.” I stumbled toward the dresser, gripping its edge to steady myself as my breathing grew shallow and my knuckles turned white as grip on the edge grew tighter. My chest felt like it was being crushed, each inhale a battle. Sweat dripped from my temples, my reflection in the mirror blurring as my vision swam. My reflection stared back at me, distorted and fractured as though the mirror itself was cracking under the pressure of what it saw. My eyes, once dark and human, glowed with a faint golden hue—proof of the monster lurking beneath the surface. “No,” I hissed, shaking my head violently. “You’re not taking over. Not tonight.”

Then they heard the screams that made them leap, hurrying to the direction of the screams. He thought Vamoire is doing what he had expected, but he was wowed to see the monster. His eyes went searching for Maridelle. When he finally saw her afraid and threatened by the monster, Hodor ended its life in an instant. The monster’s body felt on the ground with a defeaning thud. “What had just happened?” Hodor asked. In sheer delight Vamoire approached him. “Its her blood’s doing. She feed that monsters and that happened.” She pointed the body. “ I cannot imagine what it could do further. I thinkn it is limitless.”

"But it's only a dream love. It's not real." "But that wasn't the worst part Dad." Max said sitting up and facing Damon with wide worried eyes. Magnus watched Max, feeling his body tense with a deep feeling of dread. Max wiped his nose with the corner of his blanket as his eyes began to well with tears. "A m-monster came out of the pond...a giant, red beast..." ...with broken wings of dazzling white flames and eyes so dark and merciless, to look upon them would destroy your mind and leave you screaming and writhing in agony... Damon shuddered as Max's monster appeared before his eyes, rising from a pool of pitch and flames.

They were woody and honey, representing the light within her, pushing against the darkness that consumed him. With a sudden movement, Athena injected the liquid from the syringe into Nyx's neck, a sharp pain coursing through his veins. He turned back to face her, his eyes filled with realization and dawning horror. Brown eyes met dark ones, and the realization that he was a monster settled in. "I'm a monster," he whispered, his voice laced with regret and self-loathing. At that moment, Athena knew that she was a coward, she believed in his words. Maybe he was right.

That everyone else is mistaken and she’s really here, not in the human world. I spring up on my feet and start to hassle around not knowing where exactly I’m going or if I’m getting anywhere at all. After scrambling around and not coming in contact with anything or anyone, I fell in frustration. I can’t smell any more smoke so maybe I’m getting somewhere. I get up on my feet and continue walking straight ahead until I see light glistening from afar. I feel victorious to have found light in total darkness so I race towards it, it’s more farther than it looks but I don’t stop until I’m in front of a metal door with no inscription or even a handle.

In the quiet town of Ravenswood, nestled within a dense forest, a young woman named Isabella found herself captivated by the haunting beauty of the moonlit nights. It was during these bewitching hours that a mysterious presence would emerge—a seductive incubus named Damien. Invisible to mortal eyes, Damien moved through the shadows, his dark and alluring aura drawing him towards Isabella. He was enticed by her delicate features, the way her hair cascaded like ebony silk and her eyes sparkled with an untamed fire.

Gen snorted. Monstra Fidelis – Monster Fight Club Advisor: Commander Karrin Vorax Summary: Unofficially official. First rule: don’t talk about it. Second rule: absolutely talk about it. Night duels. Monster form combat. No magic, just raw, feral brawls. Watchers can place bets. Winners gain power, respect, and invitations to secret GraveGalas. “Okay this one’s screaming my name,” I whispered. “Also, secret parties? Hell yes.”

A, I gave the monster the ability to locate anywhere in MistWorld. I also added monsters like the last one I had created just in case the monsters arrived and I needed a chance to escape. This time, I gave them super strength, a little more height, and speed. The black mist appeared just as three scorpion-wolves stepped out of the forest, their eyes on me, and roared. Taking an involuntary step back, I summoned my earth powers. Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long.