Monster Hunters Characters Novels & Stories

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

“Shhh, we're surrounded!” At first, Liam wasn't sure what that meant, until he finally looked around and found dozens of monsters surrounding them. The forms of the monsters were various. Some of them looked like slime humans and were hunchbacked. Some of them have tails. Some of them looked like messy piles of meat. But they had very sharp claws, as well as a very large mouth. "They want to eat us!" shrieked Liam. He hurriedly used mind links to wake up his members. “Guys, wake up! Fast wake! The monsters are surrounding us right now.” He saw the members awake with a start. "Wake up the Fire Blood fighters beside you!"

"You're a hothead, Nicodra, and a fool." "Untrustworthy," he spits, "unstable... dangerous." "That may be so, but you're the one on your way out," I seethe and plunge the blade into his chest. He yells and coughs until blood spurts from his mouth and trails down his jaw. "It was your mistake-believing you were strong enough." He fights to make words, but the blood clogs his throat. "You're right. We are monsters, but not because we shift into ones, not because the wolf lives inside all of us. What you fear... it's the human."

Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them. The Henchmen ran by their own code and rarely had a problem eliminating the Scorchers that crossed their path. To City dwellers, Scorchers were vermin that had barely a thread of sanity between them and the only reason they weren't lumped into the same category as the shades and taken was because they were technically on our side.

'' Grey walked slowly towards Ryder. ''Now, tell me, Ryder Radstille. Where is your main army?'' Ryder didn't speak. ''You better hurry up. See that beast over there?'' He pointed to the jelly black monster. ''That's Fulor, another specie of the Shadow.'' Ryder clenched his fists. ''You created another monster.'' ''Oh, yes, because that's what Hearth does according to your narrative.''

Even though they could just find a metal for their defence and stab it firmly at the monsters lower part-their reproduction system, so the monsters will die in the next second as their blood will their body accompanied by the soul of thinking they have lost their treasure. Nobody knows how many times this news for help had been repeated but there are no single S levelled heroes and Sotiras who came to fight the monsters that were constantly engaging killing of humans that get in their way. It was destined to have blood shedding the ground as no one, no one ever have, gone to rescue them. Warning! Gory Scenes can be seen everywhere as the monsters who is chasing the fleeing humans from it, ha

Pacular's voice wheezed in the dark making him all the more disgusting. “Hector is not a monster, he is human. The hero of Hill village. Pacular, you are the monster. Because of your greed that you sold your life and humanity to the devil, Greedius is a disgusting thing created by human greed. And you are serving at his feet seeking immortality.”

she said loudly again. The monsters began believing her words. My boyfriends and I couldn't argue about it because it was just going to make us look suspicious. By the end of the day, every monster began talking about a certain existing Vamwolf. Worse, the humans came rioting at the gate, yelling that the academy should be taken down. Miss Hellcat assured them that she was going to find the murderer. Despite the monsters gossiping about the killer being a Vamwolf, she didn't send for me. She didn't try to question me, even when she knew I was the only existing Vamwolf.

Viktor glanced between Dante and me, but when neither of us spoke a word, he nodded at Marco. Within a flash, the hammer in his hand raised and stuck Dante between his legs as he howled for divine mercy. “Your turn now,” Viktor reminded Dominic, who nodded and menacingly stalked my way. “Please...please...” My voice was barely a whisper, but I knew Dominic heard me and then ignored. Like a monster he was, he was feasting on the fear in my eyes. I closed my eyes momentarily, steeling my spine to endure whatever was coming for me - whatever pain Dominic chose for me. I wondered if it would soothe anything within him, to watch me writhe, scream, and howl.

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"