Monster Girl Quest Novels & Stories

Alexis nodded at her then, they saw a lot of monsters. "A monster..." Alexis stared at them nervously. They have sharp claws, teeth, and werewolf like beasts but standing and has a lion's tail and ram' horn. "This is only a challenge and if it got dangerous, I'll protect you." Her mom assured her. "What should I do, mom?" She asks. "You're going to defeat them using your power without going berserk." Her mom explained. "You have to defeat them without losing yourself, my lovely daughter. That the only help that I can do for you for now." She added.

Y/N] Quest: Rank: C (B) Level Requirement: 23+ Description: This village has been under attack for the past few weeks by members of a human trafficking ring. They have kidnapped almost all the children within this village and are about to move on. The child of the village head has asked you to rescue his friends from the hands of the human trafficking ring. Objectives: Track down the base of the human traffickers Rescue the children- 0/20 Escort the children to safety- 0/20

“So, what do we need to know about Domlur?” Quinn asked while we are eating our breakfast at Rendall’s house. Last night, we decided to plan everything so that we can pull off this mission. It was supposed to be my mission but they used the word “our” and I can’t help but be thankful that I have them. “Well, Domlur is where werewolves live.” Quinn and I scowled at what Rendall said. That is common knowledge for god’s sake.

Her heart hammered—a drum of war and dread. She reached for the tactical bag Kael packed for her. Her fingers brushed the leather-wrapped jade pendant he had given her. Her jaw set. The Queen had returned. “If they want a monster,” she hissed, drawing her silver-alloy blades, “I’ll give them one they can’t contain.” The first drone crashed into the East Wing balcony, red camera-eye glowing like a promise of execution. The war wasn’t coming. It was already inside the house.

"What is your name? If you are interested, you can come to Mythos Academy for testing." I smile, my eyes curving into crescents. "My name is Rea Reed." I look at the dead monster, then back at the angel. "Rea, as in...the Reaper."

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.

"He's a troubled man-unpredictable, they say. Every day I beg the Goddess why she mated me to him. What did I do to deserve this? She never answers, and despite what he promises, he never stops. And I put up with it for a long time because I love him, but with the pregnancy, I can't risk it. So I've been thinking, and I think I have a solution." "What is it?" She glances down. "I heard about that woman who killed her mate here." Bile rises in my stomach and I'm sure that I'm going to be sick. "Aurora-" Her eyes gloss over and redden, but she doesn't let the tears slip away from her. "I know it's sick. I-I keep hearing him say these things; how we act like humans trapped in monster bodies, wh

The rest of the group joined in, while Kira and a few other lackeys stood there with dark expressions. Furious, Tressa stood up and dashed toward Lea again. Her attacks grew stronger, but Lea blocked each one with ease. This continued for the next twenty minutes—Tressa attacking and Lea defending. By the end, Tressa's body was covered in cuts and bruises, while Lea stood unscathed. "Dude this girl is a monster… how can she overpower a dragon warrior so easily, did she go through such rigorous training to attain this level of perfection?" David said to Tim, amazed.

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

Every inquiry with my eyes was met with their perfunctory answers: "You need to rest now, don't think too much." "When your body recovers, you will know everything." Kael did not appear once. No one mentioned what happened at that ritual. A few days passed. My body improved somewhat, and I could barely make a hoarse, weak sound. While my mother was wiping my face, I used all my strength to squeeze out a few words: "Where... is Kael?" My mother's hand trembled, and the towel almost fell to the floor.