Monster Hunter X Monsters Novels & Stories

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

“Which checks out—since you’re just a pretty little cunt with daddy issues.” Crack. The back of my hand slammed across his mouth so hard his head jerked sideways. I stepped into him, eyes locked on his, and my voice low and shaking. “Wrong,” I whispered. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.” His lip split, but he only laughed like a maniac. I’d met his kind before—men who fed on fear, one who didn’t break with pain. But even monsters had a threshold. And I knew exactly where to find his.

My wolf inside me stretches as the pack begins to grow. I look at Caleb with his face paling and his eyes widening. I look over at the black cycles. My gun is still there. Caleb doesn’t have his gun either. Staring at the guns, something inside me clicks, werewolves don’t use bullets. Someone set us up, and that someone is still around watching our every move. "Back off Dana!" A buff, shimmering dark-skinned male appears from a building to the right. I don’t know the voice before I recognize the face.

Nicholas I drive for a while. Something isn't right, but I can't put my finger on it. Cielo not seeming upset about Sly's death, I can understand. It's shitty, but I get it. Sly was not a warm, loving father. For outward appearances, he was exactly as he should be, of course, but behind closed doors, he was a fucking monster. If it was just towards me, maybe that would have made sense in some bizarre universe, in some backwards logic, but he also beat his acknowledged son. I saw that firsthand, and he was merciless when he did it, as merciless as when he beat me.

Mira’s handiwork, obviously, though Carolina couldn’t tell if it was intended as flattery or warning. Xander found her in the bodega, fiddling with eggs, his hair tied back in the lazy knot that meant he’d barely slept. He wore a T-shirt spotted with bleach and blood, and he looked banged up but happy. “You left the monsters hungry,” he stage-whispered, picking up a pack of cigarettes and tossing it into her basket. “I trust their predatory instincts,” Carolina replied. “Besides, they’re getting fat.” “Like their alpha.”

"They think it's funny because of my name. It’s just a joke." "Stay away from them, Rose.” He grabbed my arm, his grip surprisingly strong. “Do you hear me? Those men... they aren't businessmen. They’re monsters. They’re dangerous." "I know, Dad," I whispered, tears stinging my eyes. "I know." But as I drove, all I could feel was the pulsing ache between my legs. I was terrified of them, but God, I was already craving the way they took me. I was a couple of days away from being their captive, and I was already drowning in the need for their touch.

, the monster who was choking me yelled at my face. "I am sorry.", My voice was becoming rough due to lack of oxygen in my lungs. "Xander, leave her, she will die this way.", another monster from the back hissed. The monster loosened his grip from my neck but never let go of me. Soon I started sucking in the air like a hungry person who has not eaten for days. "But she tried to run, boss.", the monster said like a kid. "Don't worry Xander, she will be punished but in a better way.", the other monster said while licking his lips.

They didn't see the man who had grounded the Fourteenth; they saw the architect of the "Age of Assignment" "They hate us," Xander said, his face pale as we moved further into the shadows of the skyscrapers. "Even after everything, Sara. We’re still the monsters in the suit." "We were the monsters, Xander," I replied, the "Thirteenth resonance" still humming like a dull ache in my chest. "And memory is a debt that takes longer than a day to liquidate."

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.”

Some of the monsters do not come out when the sun is out , only few attacks during the daylight. ' i just have to keep in running till daytime ', Lucas says to himself but that is impossible as the monster keeps gaining speed. Lucas continue running till his legs buckles under him and gives away, making him fall. He has no other option but to attack them, Lucas let out a war cry as he goes for the monsters. He swings his axe and cuts off the head of another monster. Lucas keeps attacking them as they also attack him. He dodge few attacks while some manage to hurt him, Lucas kicks the monster and hatch his head. His axe gets stuck in it which he tries to pull but still stuck.