Monster Human Novels & Stories

“Troy’s not here.” I frowned and perched on the small space behind his back. “Where is he?” “Asleep.” “Who are you?” “He calls me Monster.” I squeezed the hard, muscled shoulder in my hand. Well…that’s not very nice, is it?” The boy-man on the cot flipped around and looked at me with burning eyes. “Are you a witch?” I laughed. “No. Just a human.”

After a few minutes, someone finally emerged from inside. He had a humanoid shape, with bowed legs, and long arms of varying size. His body was muscular and he had two prominent fangs peeping from between his lips. His facial features looked like the combination of an ape and a pig. His skin was a light grey, making him look ashen and weary. He carried a large hammer in his hands. "I have always wondered why you prefer living in the forest when you could easily stay in the city," Monster Emperor Balang inquired.

He moaned in relief, his eye fluttering closed. “Stay with me, Logan,” the man said. “I’m awake,” Logan replied. “My face…” “You were badly clawed during the attack,” the man told him. “Eye?” “No damage, but it is covered by bandages at the moment. Logan, describe the monster to me.” “It was… Human big. Not a dog. Dog like, though. Lots of hair. Claws and sharp teeth. Smelled like dog, ears, and face like a dog, but not a dog. Not a man.”

“He’s a scent changer.” I snapped my eyes back to the footage. That’s when I saw it. The man knelt beside the body and drank the wolf’s blood. I stared, horrified, as his features slowly morphed into the person he’d just murdered. A chill slid down my spine. Monsters. That’s what they were. Monsters who could steal faces, voices, even scents. No one knew how to track them. That was what made them deadly. And Ariel had been his second target.

I gobbled up the cup contents and sighed, getting in a comfortable position to ask what was going on. “Am I dreaming, is she really a Monster? What are you anyways? I understand you and I am going to tell you anything you want to know” she said getting up from her place, which made me backup a little. “in the military base, there was no such thing as ”terrorist attack” They actually had a plan to create or rather to modify a specific human into what they called “a super soldier” a specific human referred to someone with CCR5 mutation, that makes them naturally immune to the HIV so qualified for their experiments. They just faked the destruction and created all sorts of evidence just to show

it said in a deep raspy voice. The voice of the creature sent chills down Lin’s spine, her heart picking up its pace. She could see it so clearly, also thanks to her low-light vision. “What are you?” “I’m Han, the leader of the monkey people.” The creature was huge, it stood above her even though its back was arched a bit. It was almost like looking at a gorilla except more on the human side. “Han…I’m…I’m Lin Boyce, a she-wolf, she replied, introducing herself. She did not attempt to reach in for a handshake or nothing though.

"These creatures have superhuman strength. They can change their appearance. They hunt in packs like wild animals. And they have been responsible for numerous disappearances and deaths across the country." Lies. All lies. But the kind of lies that would terrify ordinary people. Blake continued his rehearsal. His voice getting more passionate with each word. "I have evidence of their existence. Video footage. Witness testimony. And I will not stand by while these monsters threaten the American people." A shadow moved in the corner of the room. A figure stepped forward, and my heart stopped. It was him. The vampire from my previous visions. The one whose face I could never quite see. But this

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

I came here to hide from Marcus and start over. Instead I walked into a house with three wolves who already decided I belonged to them.