Monkey Pants Novels & Stories

Abrams agreed hesitantly, "that much I know. It is very important." The old monk smiled. "Have you any knowledge of the South Indian monkey trap?" he asked with a mischievous sparkle in his eye. Abrams' blank expression told him that he had not. "Well," the monk began, obviously pleased to have Abrams for an audience, "I always think that it completely proves that the Lord Buddha passed that way, because it could only have been invented by a person of our faith. You see, the trap is nothing more than an empty coconut shell that is fixed to a branch by a strong rope. There is a small opening into the shell, and inside is placed a small piece of fruit, let us say a lychee. Can you see how the

The wolf rushed over, but she had fallen into the abyss. She felt like she was floating in the air, such a strange feeling. Suddenly, her shirt got caught by a tree branch, and that caused her to be hanged on the wall of the abyss. The sound of broken branches. “ah, ah, ah…” The sound of a tree breaking branches because it couldn’t take her weight. She discovered that there was a path below her. Underneath the cave, some strange creatures were looking up at her. They jumped up, this action was like they wanted to drag her fall into the cave. She didn't know where she was and the strange creatures which could jump more than 5 meters. But luckily, Lily's stuck at a very high place.

But the fairy gestured to the monkey, and that couldn’t be less a sign to help. Rina approached the monkey and knelt in front of it. The monkey didn’t even flinch, it was looking at her calmly and even tried to step forward a bit, approaching her in return. Rina finally understood the Centelan monkey was really asking for help, and she would help it. “Please just stay still, Centelan monkey. Rina will heal you now.” Rina said, giving the monkey a soft smile. She put her hands slightly above the creature’s head and her hand glowed blue as she healed it off its injuries.

She got her answer when a loud booming scream was heard, and that was how she knew Dune had given her the middle finger. She turned around and waited. Her eyes scan the entrance of the cave. Long and dirty claws came out, then two horns, red cheeks, and a massive body the size of a boulder. It was the biggest monkey she has ever seen. It was covered in fur except for its chest with its lower teeth uneven but large. Its right eye was totally white and drool dripped out of its mouth. Their eyes met, and it felt like she was looking at a monster for the first time. It screamed... this time enough to blow hot foul breath and began to high-tailed directly on her.

Then, he added, "But don't forget to repay us with a precious gift from your packs. You all are werewolves, aren't you?" Dave furrowed his eyebrows and whispered to Carter, "What can we repay to them? Some bunches of banana?" Then, the whispers were perceived by the smaller monkey, and it responded, "Repay us with the precious gift, but not with bananas. We have much of it in our own field here." "So, is it a deal between the monkeys and you, the werewolves?" The bigger monkey known as the leader of the group finalized the agreement through his question. "Okay. It's a deal." Bastian inclined as he had a hand shake with the leader of monkey group. TO BE CONTINUED..

Some split into flanking groups, their weapons glinting as they prepared to attack. “These things are intelligent?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The group’s panic was heavy as the monsters closed in, their horrifying forms becoming clearer. Lydia, peering through her thick glasses, pointed at them, her voice laced with disbelief. “Those are orc-monkeys,” she said. “They’re known for their intelligence—closer to humans than animals.” “How intelligent?” Gidon asked, his tone both curious and wary. “Intelligent enough to wield weapons and, apparently, use poison gas,” Lydia replied, her voice grim. “They must’ve put the gas in the carriage before we left Nivel.”

Natsu thought. On the other hand the instructor and the other competitors were inside a forest running from wild monkeys. The monkey look like regular monkeys but are gigantic and physically built, to put it simply it looks like a gorilla with a tail and without the pot belly. They avoided being crushed or eating by the monsters as they began to approach a wide and open field.

Ethan rips Noelle’s clothes and makes her cry in dread. She threw her legs and arms to save herself but nothing worked out. “Now you’ll see who the real monster is…” He sneered before removing his clothes. Noelle squeezed her eyes, waiting for an opportunity. She pretends to be helpless as she throws her arms and legs at him. As she eyed the lamp on the nightstand, she grabbed it and slammed it against his head as hard as she could, causing him to scream in pain. Grasping his head, Ethan hissed out. “Bitch!” Before he could take action she banged it again on his head and kneed his balls hard. He fell on the floor, curling in pain and gripping his balls. “You…fucking bitch!” He spat.

I knelt to the monkey, talking low, gentle, trying to keep my voice steady, despite my own raw nerves, Ella's condescending face still burning in my mind, her hand on Jayden seared there. The monkey was small, its coat a rich, shining brown, its gait a fast, quick one that didn't belong in the creepy woods. "Damn, that's a good one," Sarah whispered, her voice low and reverent, her eyes on the creature, its otherworldliness from the other animals of the woods a wonder to her.

Max had been right; it was a flying monkey. It had enormous wings that were larger than those of the bald eagles that were in the area. Its body was small, with long legs and arms that looked similar to those of a small rhesus monkey. It had a long tail and a golden-brown coat. It turned and saw them as it flew. It let out a little shriek, turned, and glided into the nearby trees. “That was a flying…” Lindsay began. “…flying freakin’ monkey,” Wren finished.