Monkey Paw Novels & Stories

Standing up, he tossed his half-eaten apple towards the shrubs and before it could fall on the ground, with an angered screech, a figure shot out and held the apple in its claws. The beast in question was a monkey around half a meter tall. Its body lanky and its dark-brown fur slightly stood up like prickles. The strangest aspect of this beast was that from its wrists, a bony structure covered its fists and when it would have its claws clenched, the bony covering could act as a weapon. Its red eyes gazed at the apple before it instinctively glared at Chen and bit on it with a grunt. "Great, now aside from taking care of you after beating you, you've also taken my current body's first indirec

Frank never liked guessing games, and he showed Drea and Faust his ring. "Almost all my powers come from this—something that people call the spiritron vein." "Spiritron vein?" Drea and Faust traded glances. "That reminds me… Monkey was born in one of those things, which was why he could wreak havoc in the Celestial Palace after just a few years of training. And with the way you used it, you're going to surpass him?" Frank laughed at their words. "You're kidding—I'm really nothing compared to Monkey. And this spiritron vein is a lot less impressive than what they describe in folktales. In fact, even the average Joe could bend it to their will with the use of science."

He crosses his very large muscular arms over his broad, thick chest, pointing up at the tree. “I climbed. Duh!” I roll my eyes. Well, actually, I flew up there, but this tattooed hottie of a delicious midnight snack doesn’t need to know that. “A wolf who’s a fucking spider monkey… Well, shit… Who knew?” Now, I raised my eyebrow at him. “Spider Monkey?” “Yeah, you know, the fucking monkey that swings between the trees. When I scared you, I thought you were going to tumble to the ground, but you acrobatic your legs around the fucking branch like a spider monkey… Don’t you have the Discovery channel here?”

Its piercing gaze locked onto the monkey, and it let out a warning growl from deep within its throat. The monkey was not particularly large, but its body was covered in black scales, giving it an eerie, sinister appearance. Its head was somewhat grotesque, and its scarlet-red eyes were filled with hostility as it glared at Chase. "A little beast like this… Could it be a guardian of some hidden treasure?" Chase murmured in surprise. Suddenly, the monkey darted from beneath the vine, leaping onto the branch of an ancient pine tree before vanishing into the depths of the forest.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Lola’s pov, It was the day of the moon festival a couple of weeks later. The normally quiet village was buzzing with sounds. Lola walked through the fields that were filled with little stalls where people could sell things. Every stall sold something different from hand-made clothes to carved wood, to home-cooked meals. Besides the stalls, there were different areas where you could play all sorts of games. Lola saw a couple of wolves doing a strength battle with a big rope between their teeth. She rolled her eyes at the excessive display of growls and grunts and walked to the big dancefloor in the middle. There was a band playing and around the wooden dancefloor, there were lanterns in the s

A leash ran from the collar around the capuchin monkey's neck to the music organ where the stocky dark-haired Colton Stokes ground out a shrill melody. Crowds gathered to watch as the small monkey floated around the people, hat held out, begging for tips from the onlookers. This is frickin' humiliating, Liam Lamont sent through the mindspeech of the shifters as he shook the hat in his hands at an elderly gentleman who couldn't stop talking baby talk to him. Why do people always talk to animals and babies like we're ignorant?

Maya screamed and lifted her torso and had to bend a little to the side, which hurt her currently held arm, but she pulled on Megumi’s hair and with amazing strength pulled her over her back and Megumi was quick to turn it into a triangle. Her legs round her neck and her pulling on her arm she had been pulling on earlier. Everyone gasped when Maya got onto her heel. She looked to be getting up. And there were cheers. Megumi didn’t relent. She squeezed and pulled harder. Maya was on a leg now and she looked to be getting on her other leg. And if she got on her two feet, she would bring her back onto the mat and that would hurt. But Maya’s knees buckled and she was on the mat, and she wheezed

“My bedroom is not a storeroom. You cannot give me all these gifts. There is nowhere to move around.” “I didn’t give you all of them. Some are from pack members who are wishing you well.” I lied. Most of them were from me. She stared at me questioningly. Maybe I would not get away with it. I flashed her a smile. After a moment, she sighed and dropped it. I was relieved. “I dreamed that monkeys were trying to steal the Coyolxāuhqui stone.” The inner ends of her brows dipped, perturbed by her dream. A faint chuckle left me. “That sounds like a rake for winning the lotto. Monkey is the number twenty-three. That might be a powerball.”

Its big blue eyes held a mischievous glint as it smirked at me. “Ahh, mamma.” A startled shriek escaped my lips, and I instinctively sought refuge behind Alastair, my grip on his jacket tightening. "Save me from this white monkey. Please." My voice wavered with fear, my heart racing at the sight of the creature that was unlike anything I had ever encountered. White monkeys were rumored to be monstrous, and my panic surged.