Kaotic Monster Novels & Stories

He didn't know he was the main target. As he turned to shift, he heard loud shrieks from afar. It sounded like a horde of bats. The shrieks increased as the creatures got closer to where he stood. Kendrick watched them with a hard expression. Kanimas! He hated the lot of them. They were creatures created from dark magic. The had the appearance of bats, only they were larger. They had a single long horn in the centre of their heads, large scaly body and enormous wings. He wondered why there were so many of them.

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.}

Tera’s scream cut through the silence, sharp and shaking as the thing fully formed before us. It towered, massive, easily the height of five men. Its body was long and twisted, a grotesque blend of animal and nightmare, bones jutting out through gray-black skin that pulsed like it was breathing. Its ribs opened and closed like jaws, and between them were faces, hundreds screaming in silence. The heads of beasts, wolves, and humans fused into its flesh, writhing as if still alive. Its eyes, if you could call them that, were just holes leaking golden smoke, and in those hollow sockets, something watched us. My blood turned to ice.

By the time dinner ended, the female attendant had already helped me move my things to the room downstairs, and I thanked her politely. Deep into the night, a scream erupted, jolting me awake. Without thinking twice, I walked out of my room, seeing a half naked Kylie sitting on the ground in the compound. Not just me, but everyone else had come out of their rooms. Seeing us, Kylie's face flushed, and she immediately got up, her gaze moving to rest on the cold man who had not moved an inch from where he stood. But looking closely, another person had pushed Kylie, making her scream…it was none other than Kai, Rael's personal assistant.

It made a hissing sound, and the next thing I know is its body is wrapped around me. Me right now is like a mouse in a lion's den. I drained out my power controlling the earthquake, and now I'm surrounded by ravenous creatures. I call all the deities I know inside my head, but I just feel my body being crush by the serpent. The manticore still keeps on marching towards us, with its mouth open. Its disgusting saliva is dripping on the floor, as its tongue is slightly stuck out. The centaurs and satyrs already came, and I saw how they ignite a fire on the corpse of my people. This is the end of my city—our realm.

She yelled Painfully, she vomits, regurgitating more blood than bile, bloody chunks of god-knows-what are also mixed into the blood she just threw up, when she's released a large enough quantity to form as not-very-small puddle on the floor, she collapses, twitching and spasm-ing. Some of the chunks she regurgitated start to convulse, turning into vapor, they start to amalgamate and condenses into what was left of the lykan agent she was fighting. He was now a horrible mass of deformed flesh and bones, contorted in an excruciating display of agony and suffering. An eye on his cheek turned and focused on Terror and a mangled arm reached out as if asking for help. The grotesque thing before hi

The standoff continued, a tense dance between light and darkness. Suddenly, the ground trembled. A monstrous figure, radiating an aura of despair, emerged from the shadows. It was the King of Shadows, its form a grotesque amalgamation of all the whispers they had ever encountered. "You trespass on my domain," it boomed, its voice a chilling symphony of despair and malice. "Release your pathetic attempts at resistance and join the glorious darkness!" Kai and Maya, their celestial fragments resonating with a brilliant light, stood firm. Anya, undeterred by the entity's power, stepped further into the cavern, her eyes fixed on Kairos.

He really was puzzled why this monster leaped and did not hit that guy. Chloe after she fired that shockwave had lost her strengths and the resonance with her deity Jazz, already canceled. Same with her, Mai also already exhausted her mana and was resting beside Chloe. Together with their deities. Almina was about to finish the monster's life when suddenly it was enveloped by dark red energies. And it was oozing with killing intent and murderous aura. Everyone felt the eerie sensation. Their knees were about to lost strength. The body of the monster slowly changes its color into dark red. Then rolled rapidly. Because of this the guy below it — Kiko had struggled and tried to push the monster

But I could clearly feel that something massive had happened. Because the usually steady and calm Alpha Kael was so panicked that the blade dropped from his hand with a clang. Immediately after, harsh light flooded in from the entrance. It seemed the heavy stone doors had been thrown wide open. Accompanied by chaotic voices. It sounded like many pack warriors had rushed into the sacred altar room. I heard countless messy footsteps, hurried and heavy, rushing toward me. Then came the incredibly noisy shouting. There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear.

Wide eyes all around watched her with curiosity, fear and wonder. "You're not a prince," she said feeling the cloak fall from her shoulders as she took another step forward. "Your a monster," she announced, just then a loud thunder boomed through the air and the lights went out. The screams of the party goers went silent. A purple light suddenly appeared, emitting from a pendant, that illuminated the face of breathtaking woman. Her eyes were like hot gold burning with fire. Her skin dark and smooth with freckles of silver. Her hair long and flowing, a sentinel being...alive.