Monster Integration Wiki Novels & Stories

Philip asked, “What’s this meteorite?” Fennel frowned and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s not a meteorite but a living creature from the other shore—a monster. In the Graben Abyss, everyone who has experienced the final trial of the king of disciples has to face countless monsters. Thus, they develop rapidly in the fights with them. These monsters hatch from meteorite-like stones like this, suck the blood of humans, and devour human flesh to complete the stage of evolutionary growth.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

He was blinded by lust and anger. 'He would never forgive himself, she had even called him a monster. Yes that's what I am, I'm a monster and I deserve to suffer ' Chris kept thinking to himself. Then he heard his name being called, it's sounded like his mother's voice. And then he heard his father's voice too, and then Grace's voice, granny too. ' What are you all doing here? Did you all die too?' Chris thought, only then did he realize that he was still alive. A wave of anger, and frustration flooded through him. But he was too weak to react, and he fell back to sleep

And that terrified him. Kristen had looked at him like he was more than a monste, like he was a good man. And deep down, he believed her. But belief is dangerous. It makes you soft. And softness is fatal in his world. Carlo collapses into a chair, overwhelmed. He’s a feared man, a killer. But now he’s haunted by the memory of Kristen’s breathless gasp, the warmth of her skin, and the sound of her crying behind a locked door.

I braced for the impact— —but a roar split the night. A golden blur crashed into the Voidhollow, knocking it across the gym. The creature shrieked, slamming into the wall with bone-rattling force. I blinked through the dust. A boy stood between me and the monster—broad shoulders rising and falling, golden hair catching the moonlight. His eyes glowed molten amber, his jaw set with fierce determination. Auren Ryker Drakovar. I knew him, even though today was just my first day. Everyone talked about him, but unlike Kael and Lucien. He is a quiet one. According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne.

But here, on the peak, the sky was a swirling vortex of black and gold. And there, at the center of the bone circle, stood the Monster. It was ten feet tall, a nightmare of shifting geometry. It had the shadow of a wolf, but its limbs were made of the same silver liquid as Julian’s eyes. It didn't have a face, just a vertical slit of violet light that bled static into the air. "Kael?" I stepped forward, the dagger held low.

Sera and Sven were about to inform them to retreat when the earth rumbled violently. “Shit! That's really bad! Team Alpha, fall back!” Sven shouted as a large creature appeared. It was almost thirty feet tall, more than five times the height of an average adult human. It had a bulky muscular frame and its skin was a dark blue. Its two bottom row fangs were large enough to protrude out of their mouth. There were two large horns on its head. “I'll distract it! Get the newbies!” Sera rushed to intercept the monster that was heading for team Alpha. She poured her energy onto the blade and the grooves glowed red. “Let's go, [Laevateinn]!”

The young man's eyes had widened at the sight of the grinning giant with the split face. "I-I don't know what you talking about…" He had stammered, eyes not able to leave the sight of the monster before him. Christopher knew that his eyes had gone cold at that moment when his smile disappeared. "Well sell it somewhere else, asshole. And give me your name. NOW!"

Experiencing the same scenario once again, memory fragments flooded her mind, and she finally managed to grab hold of them. Adrian frowned as he continued to avoid the scythe. "How should we fight it then? It isn't very powerful, but I can't get close to it." Rozi stood up with her fists clenched. "That person designed and created this monster, which means it isn't from this world. They placed this thing in our world. The monster is an amalgamation of countless things. You could say it's built from countless damned souls, the souls of the immortals who died during the battle. We can’t kill it with our weapons."

“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.