Monster Integration Wiki Novels & Stories

That thing resembled a skinny man, with slimy purple skin, long fingers, and wielding a long blue tunic of high grade, infused most likely with many powerful runes to enhance his malefic magic powers… while also wielding a large cane with a giant blue jewel on it. Of course, the "thing", which the young half-vampire feared wasn't simply a skinny man, it was not even a "man" as a person, it was more than that… it was a being whose very being was different, twisted, and malicious. It was a monster, for many races within Ginnungagap, and she, who was born from a human mother and a Fallen Vampire father, believed that those that took the lives of the innocent in such ways were monsters.

Triana's eyes widened. "Bloodsucking monster... human flesh-eater." "Oh God..." Triana clutched her pounding chest. She had read that some ancient kingdoms paid alchemists to create monsters specifically to guard their treasures in secret rooms. Rumor had it that these monsters were a combination of humans, wolves, bears, bison, and others. After reading the book, Triana couldn't sleep for three days because she kept seeing horrifying images of those experimental creatures in her head. It seemed Vlador also had one of those monsters in his secret room. Moreover, he had been alive for hundreds of years.

Severin nodded approvingly and said, "Now that the metal Uru has been successfully gathered, it's time to move on to the next destination." In the midst of preparing to depart, a furious roar echoed from the meteorite belt. The epicenter of the disturbance revealed a massive meteorite exploding open to reveal a colossal monster. Standing at the size of a small hill, the monster was covered in silver-white scales and resembled a crocodile. It glared down at Severin with a menacing gaze, and its eyes were glowing in a cold, green light. An overpowering aura ruptured the surrounding space, unleashing a tempest of Nine Heavens Gale and elements that surrounded the monster.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

"Kael, could the Healer be wrong? The life force of our pup felt so strong the last few times we checked." Kael sighed heavily, his eyes rimmed with red. "Some curses only reveal themselves as the pup grows." He handed me the diagnosis, pointing at the twisted black veins on the parchment. "Look here. The pup's wolf soul fluctuates wildly. There are signs of silver toxicity backlash. In this condition, even if the pup is born, it will die from the pain of its first shift." His voice choked, and the hand holding the paper shook. He looked like he was in agony.

"You’re writing the lead in your head before the event even happens." "I can't help it, Julian," I said, leaning back in the plush leather chair. I looked at the encrypted drive on the desk. "Victor was a monster, but he was a human monster. He wanted money, power, and his father’s approval. But these 'Architects of the Void'... their code is different. It’s cold. It doesn't have a signature. It doesn't have an ego."

I hate the look of my muscles all tense and stitched tight on my back. A lifetime of blows and bouncing back collects scars. I've had a lot of scalding showers, and bruises have become stretched and angry on me, causing pitted scars. There are no tears, but the groans come in multitude. As a monster, you learn never to accept pain. Pain only affects you if you let it. Black slacks. Black socks. Charcoal shoes are polished until they look like a crisp new apple skin. The shirt is deep forest green, which brings out the natural multiple hues of green in my eyes. Intentional. Gold flecks are juxtaposed in my iris.

He had sharp features but something about his smile made him look kind and friendly. At the end of the sofa sat my boss, Mr. Caelum White, I had seen him often in our company's banners and occasionally saw him walking up to his office. I knew he was drop dead handsome but I was still expecting a human to show up, this man was cut out of a different cloth! His face was just perfect, his straight edged nose and perfect pink lips, his eyes were blue, but not like my fathers, but a blue so deep it could have been black. His hair was black contrasting perfectly to his skin color.

It was as if the entire world had nothing to do with him as if he existed outside of it. "He has emotional detachment," Nathaniel said, his tone laced with mockery. "To put it simply, Liam can’t feel other people’s emotions. He doesn’t even have emotions of his own." His lips twisted into a smirk. "Not surprising, really, considering he had a lunatic for a mother." That was how I found out that Liam was never truly accepted by the Reid family. He had been an unwanted illegitimate son and to force him into their world, they made him watch his own mother die.

“She needs—” “Shanika,” Jeremy’s voice was sharp. “Get behind me.” I turned back toward him—and saw it. The monster stood there, staring. The glow from its molten veins pulsed, casting eerie shadows across its grotesque form. Its lips curled into something resembling a grin, though it was anything but human. “The Helm of the Gifted is ours,” it repeated. Jeremy growled, his wolf pushing to the surface, his hands curling into fists. “Leave us alone!” he roared. “What do you want?”