Monster Hunter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

We either live or die together. When I am finally on the road, I am breathing so hard, as if I have run a marathon. The effort of going against Caleb’s order required all of my, and Safia’s, strength. I am not sure if I can fight. Safia asks me to let her take control, and I am about to do that when a dark mist surrounds me. Monsters appear from the darkness, pouncing on Raven. Their long claws and sharp fangs ripping his flesh, his blood splattering all over, the coppery scent of it burning my lungs. I scream, tears streaming down my face as I try to reach Raven, but then one of the monsters rips out his heart and eats it. All I can do is stand there and watch how my mate is killed. Just mi

Gen snorted. Monstra Fidelis – Monster Fight Club Advisor: Commander Karrin Vorax Summary: Unofficially official. First rule: don’t talk about it. Second rule: absolutely talk about it. Night duels. Monster form combat. No magic, just raw, feral brawls. Watchers can place bets. Winners gain power, respect, and invitations to secret GraveGalas. “Okay this one’s screaming my name,” I whispered. “Also, secret parties? Hell yes.”

She's awake but not totally, and I think she can feel my touch. With that in my mind, I bring my lips close to her ears and whisper, "I am sorry, my love. I will heal you this time around without my venom intact." I speak and hear her heartbeat accelerates. The bond between us that arouses our feelings has just confirmed that she can hear me. I heave a sigh. Now that my monster has confirmed she's okay, he focuses on Cole Hunter. My bones crack as I feel my consciousness heading inside whilst my monster walks outside. He's taking over and, certainly, he's about to destroy everywhere with his anger.

The hunters stumbled back as his laugh started — soft at first, then louder, broken, feral. He looked at them through the dark and whispered, “You should’ve killed me before the moon rose.” The chains rattled once. Twice. Then snapped like brittle glass. He stood, the silver burning his wrists, smoke rising where metal met flesh. His body shifted — bones stretching, muscles twisting, teeth lengthening. A monster born in gold light and silence. “You guys,” he said, voice deep and distorted, “are out of luck.” The first hunter fired. Fenrak moved faster than the flash.

My head is imagining things that it shouldn't. I guess Mace Hunter meant more to me than I realized. I sometimes wonder if a man could be lying after everything we went through together, but then again, he is no man but a monster. I just thought he changed a little, but how can a monster change for anybody? Tears started forming in my eyes, and I quickly got into my car, banging on the door. I cleaned my tears, and I drove off. I better get my act together before I crash into someone else.

(Luth Alantar) “Well….it’;s only logic, Your forces were weaken…but you still need to eat…hence you send out your hunters..naturally…..but at the same time…the monster instead has started to gain power thanks to your hunters constant defeats…your hunters…become their stable foods and ways to increased their powers…Monster are like us too…they fights and if they won and survived they got stronger as well…but compared to us…when they did…their growth are more faster than us…”.

Elliot kept running but at the same time he tried to keep track of Amelia with the corner of his eyes, when he saw her lower her bow with a downcast gaze he surmised that her arrows were useless and he took a long sharp breath. “Amelia run, escape back to the village.” 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

“I just want to see if I tore it; you might be bleeding.” "It's fine! It hurts, but I know it's not bleeding, so stay still and don't move, and give me a moment to adjust to your monster's size.” Hunter smirked. “You're calling my cock monster? I'm not sure if that's a compliment or not."

The monster is already awake and it is trying to escape from its cage. “You are slowly tainting the pure little bunny, she must have enjoyed the kiss and wanted more. Very soon, she will want the whole of you. Kiss her back already! Let's have her" Hunter is still squeaking in my head. He's trying so hard to take over but I wouldn't allow him.

“Mommies and daddies sometimes stop loving each other, but it doesn’t mean they don’t love you.” “Father hates me,” Monster hissed. “He wants me dead, but he can’t kill me.” He let out a deranged high-pitched little chuckle that turned my stomach to ice. “The Moon Goddess will strike him down. She told me so.” I nodded. Monster plopped himself on the bed next to me. “He sent a man,” he said again. “What did the man do?” I repeated the question.