Invisible Monsters Synopsis Novels & Stories

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

Black venom dripped thickly from its jaws, hissing where it splashed into the flooded mud, sending up clouds of acrid steam. Around its massive form, smaller horrors crawled through the rising water—mutated wolves with too many eyes, pale-skinned swamp leeches the size of dogs, twisted deer skulls sprouting spider legs. The air itself seemed heavier, fouled by rot and sulfur. Inside the house, silence reigned. Junie clutched Jade to her chest. The baby slept peacefully, oblivious to the gods and monsters clashing outside. Simone and Willa hovered close, their faces pale and drawn. Jonah stood near the barricaded door, fists clenched tight, his jaw taut.

Drones extruded from the pages like wasps from a nest, metal bodies shining, eyes already lighting up with target locks. From a third—CARNIVAL THREATS—black water spilled, pooling unnaturally fast, and from its surface rose slick, smiling figures with mouths too wide, humming that awful siren, song in twisted carousel harmonies. It hadn’t just turned the logs loose. It had ripped open every book we’d survived and let the monsters come pouring out. Corvin was already moving, launching himself at the oncoming ghost swarm. His hand closed around the neck of the nearest one, fingers sinking into ectoplasm like it was wet cobweb, and he tore, ripping the shape in half. It dissolved into ink‑mist.

“Are we going to do this mission? This place has a weird vibe, and I don’t like it. It’s worse than the base.” My comm crackled. Elliot’s voice came through. “Confirmed monster activity inside. Thermal shows multiple hostiles, no human heat signatures. Your objective is to clear the warehouse and identify the source of the manifestation. Cara will guide you to the epicenter.” Shadowalker’s voice spoke over him, flat and sure. “No hostages. Eighteen anomalous life forms. And one… sinister figure lurking. Not human.” Bryan cracked his knuckles, a fierce grin spreading across his face. “No hostages, huh? I can smash my way through without fear of hurting someone.”

My heart pounded like it was about to explode from my chest. Callista chuckled and slung an arm around me. “It’s not a movie. These are real vampires and werewolves. Here at Eclipse Academy, we have five types of supernatural beings: Werewolves, Vampires, Incubi, Dragons, Ghouls, and Witches,” she said matter-of-factly. I shook my head. This couldn’t be real. Why the hell was I in a school full of monsters? “Please tell me this is an illusion,” I said, my voice trembling.

Alex looked at him and continued, "Then I came to know about Paranormalities. What they truly were, what they really do..." "Wha... What?" He asked. "They are fucking cheaters. They are deceivers..." She cursed, "They never showed anything real. They deceive the audience with their marvelous acting. Placing fake voices, edited and morphed footages of activities, making people believe that in every place they go there's a real ghost. They are fucking liars..." She balled her fists in anger and bellowed. "That is how they've been gaining views and getting popular, incredibly so, now to even outclass us, we who always delivered the genuine content. Fucking idiotic public. They never care about

then Ingrid rushed off. ★★★★★ (Outside evergreen pack_Cave) Drake balled his fist and clenched his jaw as he watched the masked man mixing some chemicals, he averted his gaze from the masked man and let his eyes settle on a group of newly created creatures. His eyes wandered around until they landed on a group of pups and teenagers, they were chained against each other, with very thick chains that maybe only acid could break -that's if there isn't a key. They all looked so scared, dehydrated and starved -after all, they've been kept here for many days.

"Incubi seduce young women while they sleep. We need the others to know you aren't here for sport." As if tomorrow wasn't already going to be bad enough! Now she had to worry about creatures seducing her in her sleep. Where was a good, sturdy, chastity belt when she needed one? “Others? How many others are there?” she asked. “How many other incubi are here?” William tried to clarify her question. “How many kinds of immortals are there?” Emily asked. Bigfoot, Loch Ness monster; were they all wondering around these halls, just waiting to snap her up for a midnight snack?

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Alix added to the narration whenever I missed something. "Could you talk to your aunt about what happened? Maybe she'd have an idea about the monsters" Adalyn provided. I nodded in agreement. She might know something. "Or we could all be looking at it the wrong way. Maybe if it had been me, or anyone else, the monsters would have still tried to get to me to devour me." Adalyn added hopefully. I nodded at her. That does make sense, except… "What about the huge ball of mist that appeared in my room before the monsters showed up?" I asked