Novel & Cerita Monster Apocalypse

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

Acario suggested then they all went out of the room. •*•*•*•* Alexis is here in a dark place and alone. She looked everywhere and she didn't saw anyone. She walks slowly then she saw the same human like monsters with bloodshed eyes. She bit her nails because of fear. "I'm afraid... I'm so afraid..." She said then she closed her eyes when those monsters attacks when someone came to help her. "My dear Ophelia... Are you okay?" Alexis looks at her mother then nodded. She hugs her mother tightly.

I’m glad I don’t have to see this monster in motion. Footsteps sound behind us. I turn to see my dad and several Marines approaching across the parking lot. The Miracles are walking behind them. When they reach us, everyone’s eyes fasten upon the giant black carcass. “Holy crap!” Radar exclaims. “What the hell is that?” “It’s called a shelob,” I reply. “Kai killed it.” Dad studies the dead shelob for a moment and then turns to Kai. “Would our bullets have killed this thing?”

"I'm Heaven." "But you look...." He can't bring himself to finish the sentence. "She's never coming back." He mutters and u start to feel his hand fall from my face. I immediately place my hand on top of his to stop him from removing his hand from my face. Suddenly I just want to hold him, to soothe him and comfort him. He just lost his Aurora for a second time now and it's not easy, not even for a demon. I can see the tears shining in his eyes and I'm pretty sure that's exactly how my eyes look right now. I guess even monsters cry too. But looking at him right now I don't see a monster or a demon, I just see a wounded creature which just wants to reunite with the love of it's life.

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

He shouted but that slight distraction cost him everything else as the monster caught up with him and with a swipe of its claws it grabbed him, being a man who won’t resign to fate easily, Elliot roared as he hurled his spear with every ounce of strength left in him, the spear surged forward gracefully, the centipede wanted to dodge but it was too late as the spear lodged itself into one of its beady eyes causing a black fluid to gush out like a fountain, the monster roared in agony causing it to clap its pincer tightly and trash around violently. Amelia felt her knees go weak as she saw what was going on and was unable to do anything about it, tears streamed down her face freely when sudden

Their arms were so long they used them to walk along with their two legs, like the gorillaens I had once seen in the zoo back at Coven Community. These beasts had huge heads like wolves, fangs as long as my arm, their eyes were snake-like, and their huge bodies had thick muscles designed by a map of veins. They had long scorpion tails. These were monsters that have never been heard of or seen in the history of Mistworld. They didn't look like demons either. I'd read about all the types of demons, so I was certain these weren't demons. "What in Zhyrie's name are these things from?" I muttered to myself in horror.

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.

Chunks of armored hide tore free, but a swipe of the gator’s massive tail sent him flying back, smashing through two trees before he caught himself midair. Rio came in low, ducking under another tail swipe. His claws hooked deep into the monster’s belly as he tore upward in a brutal arc, spilling steaming entrails into the floodwater. The gator shrieked—an unholy sound—and thrashed violently, flinging both vampires off. The twisted spawn swarmed in from the treeline. Dozens of eyeless, pale-skinned humanoids scrabbled over each other with clawed hands, while spider-legged deer carcasses leapt high, aiming for Adonis’s back.