Insidious Monster Novels & Stories

She clutched the door handle and pushed it open, she was mesmerized by the office. The floor was of white shining marbles, almost looking like glass, straight ahead was a big semi circular desk, behind it sat a brown leather chair , on the wall were many pictures, some were of the many awards the company had won and some were pictures of big factories, lavish hotels and malls that the company owned. On the many showcases, sat many artistic paintings and small glass carvings. Rose was mesmerized. The only thing missing was the person who allowed her in. She turned away from the glass paintings and said in a small voice "Hello sir, I'm here" suddenly scared,

Usually solemn and majestic, the place now seemed exceptionally cold and gloomy. Soon, I was led into the secret chamber beneath the altar and laid on a cold stone bed. Kael brought a bowl of black potion that smelled bitter. It was a sedative to knock a wolf out. The liquid slid down my throat. My consciousness blurred rapidly, and my limbs became heavy. Through my heavy eyelids, I saw Kael change into a white ceremonial robe. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Seraphina, don't be afraid. I'm here."

Even when the clock struck midnight, she still wasn't back yet, so I kept waiting. At last, my eyelids couldn't stay open any longer. I caught a whiff of a peculiar smell before blacking out. I didn't remember anything after that. Once I was out cold, Harvey came out of the room and hypnotized me. He took me to every location where those women were, and he was the one who sexually assaulted them. I just happened to appear in those places as well, but since I was unconscious, I couldn't have hurt those women. He had also tampered with the security footage in the apartment complex. He knew the guards changed shifts at night, so he slipped in and deleted all footage of himself.

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.

Meanwhile, Abyss led a hunting team with other members, such as some of the Orcs led by Dura, Natalia, and other of the newly summoned and upgraded monsters, who practiced their skills. The area around the castle was mostly peaceful when Ainz was here or when the barrier was erected, but now that everything seemed empty, monsters continuously tried to move into the castle and destroy it. It was sometimes strange to see the monsters being so obsessed with this, but it seemed that it was because of the Miasma that Chaos produced naturally. Monsters are creatures that enjoy being near high-miasma zones, and Chaos who constantly produced it was showering his entire place with miasma, the more he

The way I usually do things. It was unconscious and uncontrollable. She was appetizing, which made my plan difficult. I didn’t think I was going to want her this much. I didn’t think I was going to feel a different emotion other than hate for the enemy. And want was the most dangerous thing a monster like me could feel for a her kind. —-Lydia’s POV—— He shouldn't be in my head. But he is. Like smoke clinging to the lungs, like old blood under fingernails, no matter how many times I try to wash my thoughts clean, he’s still there.

It’s too fast. My mind wanders to Esmerelda. She’s gone now. A man’s face hovers over me. It’s blurry, like I’m looking through dirty glass, a lake frozen over. I reach up, but my fingertips only brush ice. I’m trapped beneath that ice. “Give her some space,” a man whose voice I don’t recognize says. It sounds gentle, though. Then I hear Nicholas again, but he sounds farther away. “Look at this,” the woman says, cool fingers at my throat.

Cadence noted. Aaron finally sat down, which seemed to make everyone a little less nervous, and Cadence would’ve reached for his hand under the table if she wasn’t already trying to control Elliott with her other hand. “Let’s talk about these new monsters. What do we know?” Aaron pulled up the video they’d watched in Hannah’s office on the screens around them. “They’re all black,” Elliott said. “They have red eyes,” Jamie added. “Some of them dress weird,” Aurora said. “They crawl down walls face first, and they bleed some deep reddish black liquid when you cut them,” was Hannah’s contribution.

"Elara, get behind Silas! Now! The thing that was once Seraphina rose to its full height. It was seven feet of hunched, twitching muscle. Its eyes were no longer violet; they were four glowing, lidless slits of pulsating purple. It had two sets of jaws, dripping with a corrosive, black bile that hissed as it hit the marble. It let out a sound that wasn't a howl—it was a scream of a thousand dying souls. "It’s a Corrupted One," Silas whispered, his face pale as he reached my side. "She’s let the void take her. There’s no mind left, Elara. Just hunger." The monster looked at the Elder—its own father—and with one swift movement, it snapped its jaws shut around his head. There was a sickening cr

He stopped, his face going slack, then he tipped back his head and screamed. One of the creature’s tentacles was wrapped around his good leg, and its mouth—with those rows of razor-sharp teeth—latched onto the meaty part of his thigh. He looked down, his expression a hideous combination of pain and surprise. He fell to his knees, and the tentacles gyrated like serpents before taking him in their cold embrace. He went face down in the swirling tide and the creature slithered up his body. He tried to crawl toward me, relentless in his murderous rage, until the creature’s mouth found the back of his throat. His eyes found me. I’d like to think I saw regret, remorse, something in them. But they