Monster Girls Novels & Stories

Viktor asked. “The north side. Large clay monsters are destroying homes and killing everyone inside. Women and children aren’t safe from their power. We need to do something and quick,” Jamie said. Her voice choked with raw emotion. “That’s not far from us,” Jake murmured. At the mention of monsters I could only think of Jade’s gift. There could be other with their gift. “Do they have witches with them?” I asked. “Not that I could see,” Jamie said.

I intend to make sure to let you know the word YOLO. You only live once. Life should be cherished. It's not a game to play with it. Another burst of cheer when the human defeated a Beugerast, a rock-like monster who has a brain of a chicken but can crush a human with a left hand that is larger than the right. After the monster is defeated, the human collapses. And it's not just a man, but a woman who had participated. Every monster used for this coliseum fight surprises me. It's hard for humans to take down one monster, but Megan had taken each type of monster all over for this fight.

I replied, then started explaining, “They have the bloody eyes, so vicius and heartless on killing their victim! I...was searching for them for justice, they have to pay the price of their sin!” Dana couldn't believe it and could only hugged her, said in low voice of fully of pain, “That was so dangerous, yet you were determined. How can I help you? Just tell me everything about this Monsters!” Mariya sighed, “The Monsters...has this blade that shine bloodily, and they even bite as if thirsty.” Dana could only cover her mouth and her eyes welled up in tears. She suddenly shaken in fear, “That...that was the Blood-thirst!”

“Who calls my name so boldly?” “So, you are her then? Yahaira?” Vera asked. “You called me by a name you weren’t sure I’d respond to?” the woman asked her. “The name is coming up a lot, and there’s always monsters involved. They even called your name,” Vera told her. The woman pulled a face. “Monsters.” “Yes, monsters. We don’t know where they come from, but there’s monsters everywhere. They’re fast, and they’re killing other species,” Vera explained.

she continued, “their blood responds before their minds do. That is why mates feel one another across distance. Why separation feels like illness.” Her gaze drifted knowingly toward me, though Mae had asked. “That is also why denying it can be fatal.” The candles flickered, shadows crawling across the walls. “Not everyone who is recognized should be turned,” the Ancient One said. “But those who ask. Those who step forward and choose the monster willingly—” She leaned toward us, voice lowering. “They almost always survive.” Her eyes locked fully onto mine. “Because the change does not create the darkness,” she said. “It only gives it permission.”

" one of the elders requested. "The message is saying that the monster must be killed. A rogue whore must find the monster's son, and both of them must join forces together to destroy the monster." He explained the message and went back to his seat. "According to our traditions, a lot of our young women are constantly banished from the community because they fell pregnant with someone who wasn't their mate. So how do we know the exact rogue, and where do we start searching for her or even the monster's son?" one of the elders said, shaking his head.

“If there’s a single scratch on my body, the entire Chicago would know what kind of monsters you all are.” “When the time comes, you will meet our monsters first,” I snarled. “Keep your empty threats to yourself, Dominic.” She narrowed her eyes. “They don’t scare me anymore; in fact, it’s boring and repetitive.” “If there’s anything worth remembering about you, Sophia, that is, you are an attention-seeking whore. We know the video is fake, and you are desperate. Get to the fucking point. NOW!”

I asked as I walked beside Callista, silently praying not to encounter any monsters—especially the vampires. “It’s been here long before I was born. The Moon Goddess created it so werewolves could master their strength before becoming Alphas and Lunas of their packs. Even the Betas and Omegas come here to train and serve their leaders.” What the heck was she talking about? “Then what are other monsters like you doing here if this so-called Moon Goddess made this school for werewolves?” I asked.

The world halts. I lift my head. And there they are. Five women hover above their tombs, young and impossibly beautiful, cloaked in blood red gowns. Their eyes gleam like molten coals. Their forms ripple with both light and shadow, ethereal and terrifying. “Mortal, are you the Ramleigh who has awoken us?” They speak in unison, voices layered and booming like a chorus of doom. My tongue freezes. Fear roots me still. “Speak, mortal!” They thunder again.

Mason growled, attacking the monster with full force, holding on to one of the monster's arms with his jaw. The monster fought back, hitting Hendrix hard with its large arms. Hendrix felt his ribs crack as he fell to the ground. "Enough". A small but powerful voice called out. From where he had fallen, he could clearly see an elegant lady dressed in a white overall with her well braided blonde hair falling over her shoulder.