Kaijudo Creatures Novels & Stories

His son, Ben, was my best friend, as our parents were before us. It was Darren Richards who filled in the blanks for me. He put my memory loss down to childhood trauma. That witnessing my parents brutal murder had been the trigger. My mind blocked out everything as a way to protect myself from the pain of loss. The last thing I know, is that we are not alone in this world. That living amongst us are all manner of creatures that would do us, humans, harm. That the Hunters were created to protect humans from these creatures. I found this out when I turned 10. Darren brought me and Ben to his headquarters, he explained to us that it was creatures that killed my parents. That if we wanted to, we

Only a lone being stood there in static composure with its body glistening with the runic symbols that sparked to life time and time again. "Let me at least try this." an old man with an almost corpse like appearance braved the risks and went to deviate from the rest. "JONKO! DON'T!" Denise yelled for him to stop. "BOOM!" a million summons of myriad lives and existences greeted the scene in full. A lot of them were of humanoid form while some sported grotesque appearances that obviously belonged to other races and species of the world. Jonko's collections ranged from select picks of terrifying creatures from all the seven continents.

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

The more ashes that a thing has, the more defense it could have, but of course, it comes with a great price. On the other hand, kuishinbos are creatures that have no distinct shape. They can take on any form they want to. They are known for their ability to adapt to their surroundings, so they have abundant numbers on the planet. These creatures are tough to deal with, no one knows where they came from or how they come into existence, but ever since I woke up from the deep sleep and got reborn, these creatures are already existing. ***** 'Mission accomplished.' "Casualties?" I looked around and smiled. "None,"

, he said pointedly. Ash laughed, "What like dragons and unicorns?" he asked amused. "Exactly like dragons and unicorns", James answered, "Not just dragons and unicorns though, creatures like Sphinx, the Firebird, Kappas, The White Tiger from Japanese lore, the Giant Turtle, The Chinese Zodiac animals, Fenrir, Cthulhu, The Kraken, etc." he listed and then continued, "It's not just creatures of the Old Ones, but gods and goddesses of the world, plants, trees like Yggdrasil", he informed them, "An Ascendant through meditation, meets the one that has chosen them, in this meditative state, these creatures guide you to who you will Ascend and become", he informed them.

Undead Creations: Bone Knight: A towering behemoth clad in armour forged from the very bones of the fallen. These warriors are formidable in battle, their strength augmented by the souls of countless warriors bound within their skeletal frame. Summoning a Bone Knight requires a vast number of souls and a deep connection to the power of death. Wraith Stalker: A spectral assassin, swift and deadly, composed of pure ethereal energy. Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake.

Jade watched in silence. Ceynol felt a sudden weight press down on him—Crown was deliberately making themselves heavier, testing his strength. He nearly laughed. His child was already challenging him. Truthfully, Crown did weigh a lot. But he wasn’t about to admit that. “I want to see one more thing before we go!” Crown exclaimed excitedly. “What is it, baby?” Jade asked. “The Paromola macrocheira!” Crown pointed toward a giant crab-like creature that resembled a monstrous spider.

Kane asked, his sharp gaze sweeping over their group. A few warriors bore scratches and bruises, but no one was gravely injured. Lyra wiped her hands on her cloak, her heart still racing. “What were those things?” she asked, her voice steady despite the lingering adrenaline. Valeria crouched beside a patch of ground where one of the creatures had fallen. “Constructs,” she said, her tone laced with disgust. “They’re created through dark rituals - part magic, part shadow. They’re mindless, but dangerous in numbers.”

My voice softens when I say, "I was told brides cannot bear children. Is this true?" His reply is so low I can barely hear him. "Yes. Only a true mate can bear a dragon." His sadness swells within me and it actually hurts. I have no explanation for the deep connection I have with him. It's like there's an invisible string attached to our hearts. His vibrates the string and sends messages into mine. I'm being the silly one now, so I speak to help dissolve the very real ache I feel right now. "That is much like it is for beastkind. Well, I guess not exactly. Before we figured it out, beastkind mates could only have sex with humans to procreate. After thousands of years of prejudice against oth

"That's an even harder question to answer." "Just answer her god damn question!" another shout. "Well... umm..." I knew I was stuttering but I couldn't help it, I was feeling increasingly nervous about what I had to say. "I know we all think that these creatures are zombies and I guess in a sense they are, seeing as they are mindless beings that are ravenous. But they aren't actually zombies in the true sense of the word, they don't eat flesh and they aren't after our brains-" "Then what the hell are they?"