Invisible Monsters Remix Novels & Stories

When i was passing by a certain basement , i heard a woman crying for help, i stopped to trace where the voice was coming from but the moment i stopped the voice also stopped, i started walking then i heard the woman yelling again louder. "Help please help!" The woman yelled . I rushed into the basement to see who she was but the basement had no any source of light, it was full of darkness. "Who's here!" I screamed but nobody answered. "Anybody here?!" I screamed again but still nobody replied. The basement was kinda creepy and the absence of light made it creepier. "Alright there is nobody here " i said while moving backwards then i noticed something on my t - shirt, a blood stain.

--- ### The Siege of the Shadows The attack didn't begin with a roar. It began with a frequency. A low, vibrating hum began to emanate from the armor of the Refurbished warriors. The wolves who had gathered behind us, ready to fight for their new home, suddenly clutched their ears, howling in agony. "It's a neural-suppressant!" I yelled, covering my own ears. The sound felt like a drill entering my skull. "Kaima, get to the center!" Rowan shouted. He lunged forward, his broken blade meeting Remnant’s arm, which had transformed into a shimmering blade of blue energy.

Tamar promises to cover for her if her guard detail of Dean, Walker, Ross and Brent wakes up. After that, as Miriam ran towards the Misty Mountain Pack border, she listened to music on her headphones and sang along. "I'm friends with the monster That's under my bed. Get along with the voices Inside of my head. You're tryin' to save me. Stop holdin' your breath. And you think I'm crazy. Yeah, you think I'm crazy?" The Monster by Eminem and Rihanna.

Black ops strike invisible—plasma blades igniting blue, severing limbs in silent, precise arcs, bloodless cuts cauterized instant. A guardian beast—submarine-sized, plated in void-crystal—charges from side tunnel, maw yawning gravity vortex. Remy intercepts—coyote-gold board spinning wild, claws rending underbelly in golden streaks, ichor spraying black fountains that hiss on ice. **Remy (growling fierce over comms):** “Come on, you ugly bastard!” Deeper—tunnel narrowing, pressure building. The heart chamber—cavern vast as a subterranean cathedral, core pulsing black-red like a dying star, Matriarch coiled around it protective.

—monstrous hybrids with elongated limbs, patchy fur, and eyes that held the terrifying, liquid gold of a soul that had been harvested and then discarded. They didn't howl. They shrieked—a high-frequency, electronic sound that made Lyra’s ears bleed. "They’re 'Glitched', Silas!" Lyra shouted, stepping between Kaelen and the approaching monsters. "The 'Synthetic Divinity' is clashing with the 'Real World' shift! They aren't wolves... they're 'Deleted Data' that refuses to die!"

Before deciding to go join Eve Matthews and the Chef in the kitchen, She remembered she hadn't replaced the vase that Sophie broke so she dashed to the store and took out the exact vase, then She made her way to Brain's room. Vanessa thought there was no need to knock since the owner of the room hadn't arrived so she badged into the suite as if it were hers and gently shut the door behind her. She came face to face with a very shocking view which made the vase she was holding drop to the floor and shatter into pieces. On the other side of the room was a naked man on his feet. Not just any naked man, a sexy greek god. He was muscular, had a well-sculpted body with perfect abs that makes you d

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

I want them back. I can hear the drumming on the bedroom door, like the beating of what is left of my heart. Give them back to me. I know they are never coming back. I start screaming and smash all the vases in the room against the walls. I must destroy everything. I have to put an end to the illusion Elio lives in and wants me to live in. I grab my books, slippers, clothes, and makeup and throw them into the big bathtub in our bathroom. I hold a bottle of rubbing alcohol and pour it over the pile of my old life.

Jennifer woke up dreamily, strangely silent around. She didn't know how long she was in the mirror. Jennifer wanted to go out, but the mirror was locked by someone. Jennifer tried to force herself to go out for a long time, but she still couldn't get out. Suddenly she heard someone's footsteps, Jennifer was scared to sit and crouch, not daring to breathe. Ivan looked at the neatly arranged mirrors, he went to an observation deck. Ivan's penetrating eyes noticed something unusual, he did not hesitate to open the mirror cover. Inside was a girl with dirty clothes lying there.