Light Novel Slime Novels & Stories

Those eyes that I thought were black and soulless, now are gaping holes dripping with slimy clear liquid. The only thing that is the same, is the hissing. That single sound, makes the hair stand up on the back of my neck as I am unable to move and all I can do is watch her transformation before she comes closer. Starting to move, she sort of slithers across the forest floor as I stare helplessly at the slime oozing from her eye sockets. Then I notice the rain as it falls down in sheets. It's funny, I don't remember a storm before now.

The aftermath of shock, but Lara would sooner have been boiled alive than cry in front of him. “If you were hanging off the edge of a cliff, I’d stand on your fingers,” she told him jerkily. She heard paper tearing. A bottle of ‘Blonde Passion’ landed beside her. “The name caught my eye,” he raked down at her, “and the stupid salesgirl sprayed some of it around me. That was yesterday and I still can’t get rid of it!” A long silence stretched. Her teeth bit into the hand she had wedged against her mouth but she couldn’t stop the faint tremors still racking through her.

Instead, the bodies that roamed these boundless territorial lands increased ever noticeably when the dark of the night bared its presence. “You should get going, Maru. Lucy and Fade might be worried about you by now.” Tiny Slim suggested. He already heard the life story of his new friend. That he was a poor boy in the past and on the brink of death, he was miraculously saved by a powerful cultivator that granted him mighty abilities. He wished that he could also have that same luck. Tiny Slim sighed and lamented at his fate.

Jai proceeded to fight the other ones appearing in front of him. The one falling near him managed to get up, and since it saw Jai looking vulnerable because he didn't see it, it decided to smash itself onto Jai's waist, barely hitting the bag. Jai felt the crash as no more than a nudge, but it made him turned his head around like an owl and looked at the average sized fire slime with devil's eyes. Crackles of lightning sparked on his right arm and fumes blowing out if his nose as he prepared to attack. But the slime was already frightened to the core that it melted on the spot when it saw how terrifying Jai had looked. He didn't stop there though, he electrocuted the seemingly dead slime, un

Nancy had them open their books; on the page to the left was the picture of the different colored slimes, with information written on the bottom. "Another thing to know about slimes is that they can regenerate their body back to normal shape as long as one of their cells remain, so slimes cannot truly die unless you break their core. By collecting their core, one can use them to gain an endless supply of the slime liquid to use in potions. Slimes are very protective of its core, which functions as its heart, and would do its utmost to protect it," explained Ms. Nancy.

“Don’t worry, these are the weaker pink slimes born from the mother slime. They don’t do heavy damage, but they can be rather cute. Don’t let your heart waver. Listen to your weapon and strike without hesitation. Pink slimes are very sensitive creatures, so you have to act quickly before their hearts break.” Hearts… break? What was Ben talking about? Also, how could a slime ever be cute? Zen only saw deadly ones who wouldn’t hesitate to kill him in the cruellest manner. The only slime that came remotely close to the word cute had to be that tiny yellow slime. Yet, the method of death was probably the most painful and terrifying.

They were tiptoeing when there was a sudden loud bang, like a sound of a drum or a gong. Aiko was quick to pull Kalli behind the bushes. Their eyes widened to see who are making the noises. Kalli bit the side of his fist to stop himself from making any noise while he also covered Aiko’s mouth as she was about to scream. The entities are roaming the street, they are wearing a white long tunic with hood over their heads but they do not have distinct features because their faces have melted. Behind them is a boar-like creature which is emitting a stinky smell. Aiko removed Kalli’s hand and pulled her shirt collar up to her face to smell the detergent she used on it just so she won't puke. They’

I quickly averted my eyes, realizing I had been staring for far too long. Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing another man stepping outside. I recognized him as the person I had encountered just moments ago. "Yo, Slim, is this girl bothering you, man?" he inquired, and my eyes widened in apprehension. I silently prayed that they wouldn't throw me out, as facing the judgmental teens downstairs would be unbearable. Slim remained silent, merely shaking his head and signaling something with his hand. "Hit her," his deep voice surprised me, resonating with darkness. A chill raced up my spine, and my eyebrows shot up in shock at his choice of words.

I could see the fear in her eyes, her face clouded in mysery. She was usually the stronger and fearless one, but seeing her panic sent a cold shiver down my back. “What do I do now?” I wondered. ‘Do I ignore the rules and participate? Or do I step out and head back to those filthy cages?” These thoughts filled my mind as I contemplated on my next course of action. As much as I hated being a slave, pretending to be a lycan was more than suicide. Apart from their striking physical features, lycans were also known to have blue blood, humans don't.

Was I still chubby or had I slimmed down? However, before I could even think about it, Yvonne barged into the room. She shoved me aside, grabbed the gown from the box, and ripped it apart. "Wendy, you don't deserve to wear something this nice! If it weren't for you, it all would've been mine!" After ruining the dress, she snapped the necklace and flung it at my face, cutting her finger in the process. I did not get mad. When she pulled out the dress, I could tell it was not my size. I used to be a bit chubby, but I have gotten much skinnier these days.