Monkey King Novels & Stories

Dean banged his spear against the floor and managed to close the portal. "My friend!" Yama chuckled, his voice loud enough to down the sound of buzzing. I gawked at him as he was in one of his crazy suits which were too blinding for my eyes. He was the only demon who inherited the throne without having to fight for it. The longest-running Demon King. Most of them admired him for that quality and feared him at the same time. Then again he looked like the kind of person who cannot even hurt a fly. With his tall slender body, gangly arms and brown chocolate eyes he looked like the boy next door.

Angry at the way he was looking at me, I ordered him to kneel. Taking him by surprise, he kneels, his head bowed. “Why didn’t you inform me you were coming?” I hissed as my fangs elongated. “S-Sorry,” he stuttered. “I hate uninvited guests. If you came for something urgent, you better start spitting it out,” I said, taking a seat. The King of the Montes Clan was an ally. He knows I don’t like uninvited guests. I can smell his fear in the air.

Leon decided to walk faster, he was afraid that the allotted time would run out soon. Suddenly something appeared from the top of the tree and hung right in front of Leon's face, making Leon startled to fall to the ground. The creature was shaped like a monkey, but had claws with very long nails. "What are you here for?" he asked. The monkey can talk, of course. Leon recalls creating characters that were inspired by mythology in Asia. A god in the form of a monkey. Of course, Leon didn't create this monkey to be that particular god exactly, but rather similar. Leon shuffled away then stood up.

"This creature I will summon is much weaker than the dark Phoenix, but it doesn't mean it's not strong. The legendary ape, Sun Wukong, come forth!" The ugly monkey less than four feet tall appeared behind King Arthur, wearing a Phoenix feather cap, golden chainmail armor, lotus root-colored boots, golden fillet, silk shirt, tiger skin kilt, and leather boots. He is holding his ruyi jingu bang wood weapon on his left arm. "Please do your best to beat that creature, otherwise I will lose my confidence in all of you!" said Prince Arthur. He jumped behind the altar to watch his zodiac warriors fight with the legendary ape.

Next, Caspian dug out the demon core from the monster's brain and placed the entire corpse in his storage bag. Maya glanced around and said, "This monster with the body of a goat and the face of a monkey is a Broken-Tooth Ape. However, the Broken-Tooth Ape never acts alone, and there'll at least be a dozen of them. Thus, there must be other Broken-Tooth Apes around, so be extra alert!"

I ask, my eyes finding who said that. "I am the inkpot monkey, beholder of secrets." I turned to my papyrus and then comes closer. The small monkey pops out from the papyrus, making a hole in it. I grunted when the papyrus was damaged. The monkey crawls out the paper and then watches me scrunch the paper. In my hands, I made a swing from my back and then made twirled my arms. I threw it into a trash can ten meters away. It bumped into the can's wall and drops inside the can.

I pushed him away, smiling, but then he pushed me back into him and smelled my neck, just above where his brother placed his lips, and then moved back with a grin on his face. "My oh my, little bellá, wanna enlighten us why our king's scent is on you?" Rex said. I went still, quickly darting my eyes between him, Beta Tim, and Gamma Chris. I thought I would find worried, hell, even horrified expressions, but all I saw were weird coy smiles, a glint in their eyes. What is the name of the flying monkeys that were happening? Shit! All these people were bodysnatchers! Was that even a thing?

August is only around if Katrina is. “But then… where’s Katrina?” I asked, the door creaking open further, making me fall to the ground with it. I blinked as I saw a massive room lit up with burning barrels. “Holy fuck… it is Donkey Kong.” I gulped as I looked at the platforms with ladders between them. As my eyes went higher, I saw the massive red plastic monkey. Like the king of all the monkeys that had been throwing bananas at us. “KATRINA!” I shouted as I saw my mate on a raised platform bound by ropes, just like Princess Peach was in the game.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

“Something like that actually happened? How come?” “I know it was hard to believe but it was true,” Jonathan said as he leaned on the shelf. “That was the reason why His Majesty was more powerful than others. He was originally called ‘Specimen Eleven.’ He had no name, just that. Every blood of the strongest Vampires who ever lived are in his system. Every full moon, they had the kids fight each other in an arena. They considered the ones who died as defective products. And when they saw how outstanding Specimen Eleven was, it triggered their darker and more obsessive side.