Monster King Novels & Stories

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

It gave them a hard time defeating one minotaur. "Your highness!" The second in command named Jayson yelled when he saw a minotaur was approaching behind their leader. With his quick movement, he avoided the fatal attack from the minotaur. It just grazed his helmet that caused it to take off from his head. The giant bat widened his eyes from the surprise when it saw his blonde hair. The young man was Prince Maverick Easton William. His father the King ordered him to investigate the place because the seasoned monsters who were about to come out after three months were out early. And usually, they will just wait for the humans to come into the forest. But the monsters were going to the village

I will look death in the face and spit in its eye. He stands over me-the great beast I spent my life hating. I was told my dragon captor would be blue and he is. Though blue doesn't quite cover the shades of color rippling over his scales. From the fairest blue sky to the dark of the moon, the light illuminates his incredible hide. His monstrous body is larger than I ever imagined. And his eyes. Their stunning blue depths hold nothing but death. "What are you staring at, female?"

I’d completely forgotten I’d ordered them. “Sea Monkeys?” Matt said with some scorn. “Seriously?” “Sea Monsters,” I replied, pointing to the box. “I was bored and saw the ad in the back of one of the comics.” Matt took the box and turned it over, scanning the details on the back. “It’s probably just another breed of shrimp,” he said, handing it back to me.

Speaking of Blaze, Edea's tone became a little more excited. "Blaze was a true monster. With her pedigree, the fact that your father managed to make a contract with her was seen as legendary. But it didn't stop there. At 17, he was already recognized as a Mythical class being. At 20, he was crowned as the strongest king in all the history of Lustburg."

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 doesn’t care about me. He never has. I’m just another tool, or a failure.” Her knees wobbled as her fever surged again. Sweat beaded on her brow, her pulse quickening. She thought for a moment the Wolf King would strike her down, end her there and then, his eyes burned like molten fire, the air shimmering around him. “Do you know what I am?” he asked, voice low and dangerous. “You’re a monster,” she whispered. He smiled faintly, cruelly. Correct. “Half-wolf. Half-lycan. No wolf can challenge me. The lycans are extinct. I am the last. The strongest, and I have the power to crush Hunters to dust.”

His kingdom not only contained Dark Faeries, but under his rule there was the trolls, ogres, the were community answers to him as well, pixies and the nasty little leprechauns that Belle despises. "Sorry Aaron I had a visitor that showed up unannounced." She walked up to him and smiled. For a king he was very powerful. He had elite warriors that could steal other faerie powers. Which made them even more scarier. To Jasmine that would be scary but to her it made her respect him even more. "Oh my god Aaron, you will not believe what Belle is!" Belle's head snapped so fast and her eye's narrowed dead straight on Jasmine. "Jasmine, what did I say earlier before we came down here."

"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."

It was the sound of a god who had been woken up in a graveyard. A voice whispered in my ear, cold and familiar. "The King is dead, Maya. Long live the Monster."