Monkey Warriors Novels & Stories

what revenge could possibly be worth destroying the lives of innocent people… its savage, ruthless! Everyone started loading their kit into the jeeps, each picking one to ride in. Heath insisted I rode in the first jeep that he would be driving along with Adeena, Mitch and his brother Warren who was also a warrior. Trey, Yen and Danny and another warrior had the jeep behind us and behind them was a long line of black jeeps that held brave and fierce Diamond moon warriors. As the first jeep in front, I couldn’t help but feel we were leading them on some sort of suicide mission... each of them leaving their world behind to fight for the Blue Moon. All I could do was hope the Blue Moon hadn’t d

I suddenly understand that if he truly wanted to take me out, Damon is no match for him. The remnants of the tribe are slightly above a dozen, probably in their twenties, and shaken with fear. Then, with a bang, a very tall, muscular figure appears, and everyone in the tribe relaxes. I hear the mumbling of the name Little Monkey from the defeated elder, barely holding onto his breath beneath me. Who is this Little Monkey? I think to myself. Bond frowns a little. “No wonder you all had the courage to even touch her! So, you think this overpowered beast will save you? Think again!” Emperor Bond shouts. His voice is eccentric.

Samuel said. "Haha!" Jade Monkey laughed softly and nodded. In an instant, the six divine monkeys, which were originally exceptionally powerful, turned into waves of light smoke and disappeared. "Yes, this is a fantasy game, a fantasy game that fits reality." "Since you've seen through it and won, there's no need to continue playing." "Anyway, I've seen enough of your performance." As soon as it finished speaking, Jade Monkey completely ignored the sword placed on its neck by Samuel. It turned around slightly and walked toward the tree.

I’d almost forgotten he and Kaela were still in the room. “You don’t need to worry, Lydia,” he said gently. “When the moon comes up, he’ll heal.” I blinked at him. “What?” “I have self-healing powers, Little Flame,” Leonidas added, watching my confused expression. A breath I didn’t know I was holding rushed out of me. I relaxed back on my ankles as I was kneeling beside him on the bed, still clutching the blood-soaked rag. Leonidas, after a moment of quiet, reached out with his bloodied hand and laid it gently over mine. His skin was warm, too warm, and even though I kept my head low, refusing to meet his eyes, I could feel them on me.

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."

Irvin had figured out his entire plan from the moment he made his first move. Irvin was powerful, but Timothy wasn't completely weak either. Timothy knew Irvin was aware of his every move. However, he still continued because this was exactly what he wanted. He wanted Irvin to know his entire plan because he was laying a trap for Irvin. Anyone who had watched the fictional tale of Monkey's Strife knew of the trials of the superpowered macaque character named Sissy. Sissy looked exactly like the superpowered macaque protagonist, Sunny. Their abilities were also evenly matched. They had turned the world upside down when they battled each other and had come to a tie. Not even the gods had been a

An eerie vapor twisted up, casting a weird sheen, making my skin crawl. Unfazed, the monkey began descending the craggy face, its small frame slipping down with ease, leaping from ledge to ledge like it was made for the terrain. We lingered there, hearts hammering, a blend of wonder and dread, my brain flashing to Liam’s dominance, his form pinning me down in the sheets, pointless now in this brutal, unforgiving wild. “This doesn’t add up,” a fighter growled low, his focus on the monkey as it faded into the haze, his knuckles white around his weapon.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********