Monster Invasion Novels & Stories

The area needs to be cleared first. “stay in your position, I repeat, stay in your position”, he announced. One woman from the tribe screamed when she saw a walking creature towards them. It was a seven feet tall amphibious monster. Blue green in color and has eight horns. The body looked like a dragon but its skin was slimy like an earth worm. The monster came from nowhere. Everyone was completely horrified. “move, move”, Adam commanded. The troops prepared their weapons. “fire”, Adam ordered. They fired the creature but to their disappointments, the monster wasn’t even bothered.

The way the girls swoon over him only fuels my annoyance. I hate him. I don't like her. This is a trainwreck. Where is Mirasol's katana? Maybe I can fall on it? “Hello everyone, I’m Brent Hammond. You might recognize me from the cover of this year’s Assassin Magazine.” He strikes a dramatic pose that is in the theme of a Greek statue, and I have to bite my lip to keep from laughing. I nudge Caleb, who is also stifling laughter. “You know the slogan, ‘If they’re a danger to society, we’re a danger to them.’ Well, I coined that.” He flashes a smug grin. “And if that doesn’t ring a bell, maybe my stats will—I’m the best in the world.”

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

He wouldn't get in a physical fight with an equal. "You're a son of a bitch, you know that?" I say, but this time, I keep my arms at my sides when he swings, and he does not stop. Not until my face is so fucking bloody, I'll be sporting two black eyes for the coming weeks. Not until I'm spitting blood and Cielo, fucking Cielo, is holding me up to take more. Not until one final punch sends me crashing through Mira's glass table, smashing it to pieces.

The monster wasn’t coming. It was here. Back at the safehouse, Alessio’s fist connected with the wall hard enough to break bone. Luca flinched but didn’t stop typing. “She triggered something,” Ivy said flatly, face pale on the comm screen. “It’s not just hypnosis. This is coding. Biological rewriting. She’s not trying to control him. She’s trying to become him.” Alessio spun, eyes red with fury. “Then we kill her. Right now.”

Her upper and lower teeth were chattering uncontrollably. This person… thing before her… was a monster! How could a human possibly fight a monster? And why did such a monster even exist? The apocalypse was already bad enough—why did monsters have to appear too? "What exactly are you?" Christina roared, summoning the last of her courage. Number 114 thought for a moment. "I am… a monster your dad created." "Ah—!" Christina screamed as the woman plunged a fruit knife into her body, pushing it in inch by inch. The pain made tears stream down her face.

While we were still talking, a man in an ice cream cone costume walked towards us holding a book and a pen. "Welcome to our ice cream parlor; your excitement is our priority; we live to fill your tummies with delicious treats," He said, and Sarah immediately clapped her hands while laughing. "What can I get you today?" The man asked and I stared at Sarah, allowing her to order her ice cream. "I want a strawberry ice cream with so many cherries on top," She said and the man wrote it down. "Good girl, you know what will happen if you have more than one bowl of ice cream?" I asked and she nodded, "All my teeth are going to fall out" She replied

And my breath hitched. What’s he talking about? I frowned, watching as he took a step forward. And recognition seems to hit me hard…. Fuck it!! “Don’t tell me—“ The thoughts quickly died in my head at his next words. “Where is my money?” “Jesus!” My subconscious screamed at me. “What have you done, Mira? You stole from the devil?” “Where is my goddamn MONEY!!!” He snarled and I almost flinched out but the iron grip of his men was tight for me to make a move.

Not until he’d taken everything from her—the way she took it from them. He stood, buttoning his shirt, the reflection in the window showing a man who looked nothing like the one Zara used to love. That man was gone. What stood here now was something else entirely. A monster reborn. Outside, thunder cracked across the sky the sound of a promise breaking.

I cried. Wait! Was I talking to him or his statue? Did he hear me or I was wasting my time? "I think my mom is already done with the monster by now."I thought before summoning her in my room. "Artie. Anu? H.How did this happen to him? Who did this?"mother breathed the moment she appeared in the room. "His mom did this to him. I wonder how a mother would think of hurting her own child."I said sounding surprised.