Monster Hunting Novels & Stories

Even if the pain killed me, I would expose her. "The first extraction begins now." A massive drill tore into my skull. Countless steel needles plunged straight into my brain and began to stir. To keep the memories clear, there was no anesthesia. I screamed, my body shaking as I forced myself to stay conscious. Watching this, even the live comments started to hesitate. [He's only seven. He's risking his life just to pull these memories out… Is there something we're missing?]

“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?”

He glanced at me before replying. “Madeline, what I’m about to say might hurt you, but I don’t think the monster comes out on its own. I think it’s summoned. How or by what means, we have no idea. And as for fighting it, we first need to learn how. I had warriors on the mountain top the other day, and they were terrified. They said the monster gives off such a strong aura that they couldn’t fight unless they had a reason strong enough.” None of it made sense to me. His warriors had said this before, that their motives were not enough, that something held them back.

After all, no one knew my hiding spots better than I did. Sure enough, tucked away in familiar places, I found two more notes. [The monster's cycle isn't endless. If you can't escape within a set number of loops, you will die. Permanently.] [The monster is cunning and deceptive. It hides well and can take human form. But I suspect it can't kill at will. It must meet certain conditions first. I still haven't figured out what those conditions are.] These, too, were messages I had left for myself—warnings from past loops, reaching across death to keep me alive.

This dimension deserves to be called the dimension of hell. Suddenly, the red ground I was standing on shook violently, lightning bolts collided, and the roar grew louder. We both switched roles. I pulled the arrow hanging from my back and aimed. Meanwhile, Jay tightly hugged the jug of blood to keep it from spilling because his job was to feed the monster. The monster had come. The silhouette of its arrival was visible. A giant red creature with horns. Its body was snake-shaped and spiked, but its head had a human body: Echidna, a mother of monsters.

when Roland arrived at this place he straightforwardly saw Iron Hatchet," With respect to how to draw these beasts, I think no one find out about it than you. " After a short second, Iron Hatchet replied, "It's no issue to direct them, the wolves have hydrophobia, the wild hogs have photophobia, and the other wicked monsters likewise have their own feelings of dread. However, Your Greatness, this way we could have to confront every one of the shrewd monsters at one little point, will that not be excessively hazardous? " "On the off chance that we just depend on pikes and bows, that would be valid." Roland took a full breath and said without hesitation, "However presently we have another weap

he roared making the forest shake or maybe that was just my imagination. I heard very heavy footsteps approaching us, it sounded like those feet of a monster hitting the ground in cartoon films. My body started shaking in fear and I slowly picked up my bag that was laying on the ground, I ran towards the exit of the forest, I don't wanna stay back and witness that handsome guy lose his life. I ran as fast as I can, using my wolf's strength to support myself -though she's fighting not lend her strength to me. ★★★★★ "Mom, I'm home" I announced immediately I stepped in our small living room.

She was bloodied and badly wounded but Chloe could feel that she was still alive. The shadows didn’t hesitate. They lunged forward, moving like ghosts as they charged at the creature. The creature let out a enraged shriek that was so loud Chloe thought her eardrums might burst. But still, the wolves carried on, unaffected by the inhuman sound. Something about the shadows charging it down clearly unsettled the mysterious monster because it was off of its victim in an instant darting off into the forest without a trace. It’s time for you to go back, your majesty Another voice echoed through Chloe’s mind. You have been here too long.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

In a matter of seconds, the last snake monster drops on the sandy beach, utterly defeated. With the three monsters fallen, I almost jump in glee. This is wonderful! A majestic feeling of hunting monsters. But it’s also conflicting, how could I enjoy taking the life of other beings?! Aren’t I as rotten as the hunters at the hunting park?