Monster Hunter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My attention to her is real but playful instead of lustful. "I'm sure your husband loved you," I respond, but Caleb won't hold off his trigger much longer. "You seem like the type that was well loved." “ I was well loved before I fell in with a monster. He told them I was a murderer. Can you imagine trying to tell an eight-year-old why he has to leave his mommy? I haven’t seen my son in sooo long. And when you pull that trigger, like I know you’re going to, I won’t ever see him again.” She is right that I will pull it.

His canines were elongated and his eyes turned yellow, while his palms and feet turned to wolf paws while his nails elongated. 'What kind of monster is this?' I thought in my head I looked at him startled, as I stepped away from him. "Hello dear, mate. I finally get to meet you. I am Hunter, the alpha king of Pearly Canines and well a part of Alexander." He said, and before I could say anything to him, an immense amount of pain shot in my jaw, that shifted to my head, as I looked at the so-called hunter with my dizzy eyes. "You-you-look like thun-thunder," I said as I saw him fully turning into wolf-like others did, as my mind went black and I fell to the ground lifelessly.

Trigger warning: sexual assault, physical violence, death. . Helena’s P.O.V. Standing in a dark forest, my heart raced as I staggered back, staring up at the monster. Zayden’s black Alpha wolf was towering over me, his red eyes had a murderous glint in them. With my breath frozen in my lungs, I managed to turn and scurried away. In every step there was an earthquake, shaking the tree branches, and a few twigs in wet soil crackled below my feet. Running for life, there was only thought that went through my head,

The crack echoed. The hunter gasped, coughing blood, but he didn’t scream. Brave. Or brainwashed. I couldn’t give a fuck at this point. I pinched his chin and forced his face up to meet my gaze “I think you have it mixed up who the real monsters are.” His lips curled, red with blood. “You all are abominations, soon your inhuman strength will become a danger to us all… animals can’t ignore their instincts for too long”

'' I simply answered. ‘’ Glad you're enjoying,'' he said, and I rolled my eyes. '' Do you mind if I asked about something?'' I asked him, he nods meaning that I can ask if I want, '' When I killed that hunter, I felt my body draining all his energy, and I kinda enjoy it. Shall that mean that I'm a monster like him?'' He did not say anything for a while, and I lost hope of having any sort of answer, but then he answered '' I don't know a thing about what you felt back then, but I know for sure that you are nothing compared to him."

As we searched for Hunter Grey's whereabouts, we heard rumors of a lurking monster that had been attacking locals in a nearby town. The rumors claimed that the monster was massive, with long sharp claws and teeth, and that it had been leaving behind a trail of destruction. We also found that the Sheriff offered a bounty to those who could put an end to the monster's heinous crimes. The reason that we also need to earn while having our journey, Aiden and I decided to investigate the rumors and see if we could track down the monster. We suspected that it could be another werewolf or a different type of creature altogether. So we grabbed our weapons and set out, hoping to put an end to this new

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

As Damonq ran with the girls, two monsters rose up in front of him, almost at his feet: one had his hand outstretched in preparation to tear at the ancient's flesh. At Damonq’s silent command, both girls, hands circling his neck, slid around to his back to cling like two little monkeys and he continued forward, driving his fist deep into the nearest monster’s chest. He kept his forward momentum, even as he jerked his arm free, the withered, blackened heart in his fist. He ran straight at the second monster. The monster’s eyes widened with shock. No more than a second had passed. The heartless monster screamed and clutched his chest where black blood spewed. He dropped to his knees, shrieking

“You’re a monster! What did you do to my wolf? Where’s Leah? Why can’t I feel her? What the hell did you do? Is this because of the dream? Did you take her away just to punish me for seeing something I shouldn’t have?” He exhaled hard, breath hot against my hair, but he didn’t let go. “What are you talking about? It doesn’t work like that…I can’t touch your wolf even if I wanted to. Why am I suddenly a monster? What dream are you talking about?” I kept struggling, twisting, trying to head-butt him. “Let me go! You’re the freaking monster who chased that pregnant woman through the woods to kill her! You shot that poor man with an arrow right in front of me…three more, straight through his bac

His senses amplify, making his red eyes gleam in the dungeon's pitch blackness. With a speed even his kind would consider supernatural, the little hybrid fights for survival. His body trembles with rage as his claws swipe wildly, tearing through fur and flesh. The monster rats, sensing that the hunter has now become the prey, squeak and try to scurry away, but he's relentless. Driven by hunger and desperation, he kills and kills and kills until there's only one left in his grasp. "Let go!..." A voice suddenly booms out of nowhere as he sinks his fangs into it. Its echo reverberates all around him, making him shiver with fear.