Life Monster Novels & Stories

Philip asked, “What’s this meteorite?” Fennel frowned and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s not a meteorite but a living creature from the other shore—a monster. In the Graben Abyss, everyone who has experienced the final trial of the king of disciples has to face countless monsters. Thus, they develop rapidly in the fights with them. These monsters hatch from meteorite-like stones like this, suck the blood of humans, and devour human flesh to complete the stage of evolutionary growth.

“Which checks out—since you’re just a pretty little cunt with daddy issues.” Crack. The back of my hand slammed across his mouth so hard his head jerked sideways. I stepped into him, eyes locked on his, and my voice low and shaking. “Wrong,” I whispered. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.” His lip split, but he only laughed like a maniac. I’d met his kind before—men who fed on fear, one who didn’t break with pain. But even monsters had a threshold. And I knew exactly where to find his.

A vacant room, stripped of everything. Liam stood silently by the window, his figure stretched long by the afternoon sun. The entire scene radiated a suffocating loneliness, so overwhelming it felt like drowning. However, what unsettled me most was the look on his face. For the first time, I truly understood what Nathaniel meant when he called Liam cold to the point of being inhuman—a heartless machine. In the video, Liam stood there, his expression indifferent as people passed by him. It was as if the entire world had nothing to do with him as if he existed outside of it.

Feeling invigorated, my pace quickened under the moonlight and I ran blindly until suddenly, something snapped on impact with my feet and I heard a squeaking noise. I didn't bother to turn back to see what it was, it just made me move faster, until suddenly, I was hoisted up in a net. “Who the fuck leaves a net in the middle of the woods?” I couldn't help shouting. I definitely wasn't expecting an answer and neither was the answer directed at me, but an answer definitely came. “Another Omega!” A rough male voice echoed in the forest. Sounded like he was pretty happy that his trap caught something, a werewolf to be rather specific.

the monster thundered, flipping over the table and causing Laura to scream in terror. Matthias swung the stick at the monster without hesitation. "I won't let you hurt my daughter! Run, Laura!" he shouted. Alas, a mere mortal like him could contend with such a powerful creature. With a casual swipe, the monster sent the stick flying, then lunged at Matthias with its claws bared. The monster tore through Matthias' shoulder, causing blood to flow profusely. Despite the excruciating pain, Matthias showed no signs of retreat. Instead, he grappled with the monster while urging his daughter to flee. However, Laura was paralyzed with fear. Her face was pale, and she could not find the strength to r

"That's impossible… That flash drive has already been—" She suddenly seemed to realize that she'd said something she shouldn't have and immediately shut her mouth. When Raoul saw that I'd slapped her just now, he also marched up to me, ready to fight me to our deaths. At that moment, all of the anger I'd suppressed until then exploded like a volcano. I punched him back in the face and roared, "You all keep calling me a monster and an inhuman animal, but I'm going to show you who the real monster is! You'll see what I'm talking about!"

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

Her upper and lower teeth were chattering uncontrollably. This person… thing before her… was a monster! How could a human possibly fight a monster? And why did such a monster even exist? The apocalypse was already bad enough—why did monsters have to appear too? "What exactly are you?" Christina roared, summoning the last of her courage. Number 114 thought for a moment. "I am… a monster your dad created." "Ah—!" Christina screamed as the woman plunged a fruit knife into her body, pushing it in inch by inch. The pain made tears stream down her face.

he hissed. Suddenly, the ground beneath them shook violently. The rift exploded in a blinding surge of light, the blue flames bursting upward like a furious storm. Saraphina shielded her eyes, feeling the raw power ripple through her like an electric shock. The monster crouched nearby, a grotesque shadow against the flickering blue light, its limbs unnaturally long, claws digging into the cracked earth. Its low growl reverberated through the air, a chilling promise of destruction. The creature’s twisted form was a blight on the land, born of darkness and rage, yet somehow tethered to the bloodline Saraphina had sworn to protect.

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.