Mad Father Burn Monster Novels & Stories

I fell to my knees when I realized that even my mother's body was burned into ashes because of my fire. Meanwhile, the vampire was fine. My anger turned immediately into regret, and in no time, I was unable to do anything that would help her back. I sat down on my knees next to her ashes while crying. The sound of a movement broke my moment of agony, and my attention was turned back to the vampire as he appeared again while laughing. “ And they call us monsters; there's no danger that can be stronger than an angry wet dog. Whether a normal wolf or an Elemental.”

He couldn't control the fear in his heart any longer and broke down crying. "Waaah! Haley, Todd is bullying me!" He slapped the water, crying earth-shatteringly. Todd suppressed the coldness in his eyes. Ivan ruled Cuenca, and he thought that man's son would be formidable, but he was nothing special. He would never allow anyone from the Winston family near his mommy! If mommy found out their daddy had children with another woman. Even with her tough heart, she would be hurt. He wouldn't give anyone the chance to hurt his mommy!

Sipho whispered. He refused. Refused to be replaced. Refused to lose another child. Refused to die like this. With a roar, he grabbed the child’s wrist. Let the Darkness flood him fully. Black veins exploded across his skin. The ground split. Trees bent away. The air screamed. For a second— He was the monster again. Full Keeper. Raw power. He slammed the child into the dirt hard enough to crater it. The earth cracked outward. Shockwaves tearing through the yard.

It hummed, flaming embers falling. Rhea knelt, weak. Aaron clutched my leg. Father’s voice whispered in my mind: Trust him. He hadn’t returned. I curled the sword in my bleeding hand and rose. “He took... him?” I said. Damien’s grin was patient. “Yes.” Behind me, Mother collapsed backwards, eyes glowing gold. My mother, a believer in the Flame. Betrayer. I spun. “Mother, what have you done?” Mother whispered as darkness swallowed the realm again:

He immediately snatched it away and read it for a few seconds before looking up at me in shock. Meanwhile, Mathew had gone into the kitchen to get the three of us glasses of wine. I guessed he had realized Ron was really going to need one. "What is this?" Ron asked, his eyes widening once again. "This is why we didn't want you to kill the monster," Mathew mumbled as he handed Ron a glass of wine. Ron looked back at the bottle. ‘You cannot kill the monster. It is Madeline's father.’ "What the fuck is this?" Ron asked again, raising his voice.

Then, Mom could be heard slamming the door open in anger as she rushed in to try and save Justin, but she was no match for Riley or Toby. A loud crash was heard then, and Mom's voice disappeared. Justin's struggling sounds also ceased afterward. Time seemed to have come to a standstill at this point. Everyone in the crowd who watched and listened to the video was simply horrified. I felt my heart bleeding in pain again. The pain was so great that I struggled to breathe. "Didn't you just say just now that even animals wouldn't kill their young, Riley Stuart? So, why did you personally kill your own son for your own selfish desires?"

“Lyra?” ​His mother had vanished from the edge of the platform. ​“Mother!” ​We scrambled back up the incline, but the geography of the underground street had warped, the very stones shifting beneath our boots as the magic re-anchored. The Queen’s Guard were already engaged, hacking wildly at a swarm of black, elongated figures pouring from newly formed fissures. They moved on all fours with terrifying speed, their bodies slick with a dark, oily fluid, their jaws unhinging sideways to reveal rows of translucent needles. Every time a guard’s blade cleaved through one, the creature dissolved into a choking cloud of black smoke.

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.

"My dad could transform into three species any time he wishes to -vampire, dragon and werewolf.. " "Wow, that's so cool" I awed. "Yeah, while my mom was an elf and a witch, Oak on the other hand was a wizard and a vampire" A wizard, hmm, no wonder he could curse Wymond, he's really one powerful enemy. "Being the first female supernatural creature created by the moon goddess herself, my mom was extraordinarily beautiful and she had an angelic voice, one would think she's singing even when she's merely talking" I smiled as I tried to picture her face and also imagine her sweet voice.

Like a rabid dog I saw on the Animal Planet once. CeCe screams ear piercingly beneath her blanket that Mom has her trapped under. Dad screams at us one word, “Run!” But I can’t stop looking back. Even as Mom screams at me, and my feet trip up over themselves on the rug near the door. I knock over a vase that was expensive and it shatters across my feet. But I ignore the stings of pain or the broken porcelain cutting me. Because where a man once stood, now is no more, as his bones pop and crack, as his head elongates into a snout and his limbs turn into claws. Fur now covers his body, his clothes in tatters on the floor. Where a man once stood, is now a monster, and it’s charging straight at