Monster Lust Novels & Stories

His hairs were long reaching his shoulders, canines were coming out from the edge of his lips like elephant tusks and his nails were black and long extending to the foot. "How dare you enter my property and try to steal my possession? You should repent for your actions young human." He tried to poke his nails into the skin of Alexander but the mystical creature was paralyzed on his movements by the Aphrodite. Alexander laid his strong arms around his huge frame and crushed him between his muscled torso and the bark of the tree. The monster bent his head and tried to attack him with canines but Alexander was quick to immobilize his moments. He pulled out his tusks and maneuvers him to the gro

Suddenly, the ground began to quake. As the growl of an unknown monster’s voice filled the air, the mountain split open, and a chasm appeared. Then, a massive horned head emerged from the valley. The monster had a large mouth with two rows of sharp teeth. A foul and foreboding atmosphere suffused the surroundings. At the sight of the monster, both Jules and Monica retreated slightly. Emperor Jabari immediately drew out a small amount of his power from the Celestial Abode.

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.

I knew then… I'd been right. The monster's second death condition: Fail to escape within three hours, and you die automatically. I let out a brittle, almost manic laugh as I carved the bloody rule into my arm, and a stray thought crept in. The monsters seem to have a fondness for the number three. Three requests. Three hours. Could there be… a third death condition? My gaze swept over the densely packed words scarring my skin, and all at once, the truth clicked into place. The monster was required to tell its victim its core rules.

Theo asked, stepping up beside me. I didn’t answer. I just stared at Adrián until he disappeared from sight. Adrián was… different. I’d watch him now. Closely. Newly turned monsters were always the most lethal. They hadn’t learned restraint. They didn’t know when to stop. And I wasn’t about to be collateral while he learned.

It cracked against the beast’s hide, searing flesh, filling the air with the stench of burning fur. The monster shrieked, writhing, wings beating frantically against the force of the storm. Again! El’s voice cut sharp. I dragged the power up once more, sweat pouring down my face, every muscle shaking. The ground beneath my feet split, roots tearing free as the energy surged. Fire blossomed from my hands, wrapping the beast’s wings in hungry flames. It roared in agony, thrashing wildly. One final push—I summoned the storm again, lightning and fire converging in a single, blinding strike. The blast hurled the creature back. It crashed into the trees, snapping trunks like twigs, before collapsi

If Elijah wanted to break me, both physically and mentally, no one would be able to come to my rescue. If my family were willing to marry me off to mad man, who would want to save me from him? I survived and managed to escape from the hands of monsters about six years ago. But I do not wish to go through the same thing all over again. I already knew what was waiting for me. Men who are not satisfied with the amount of lavish power they have are the most dangerous beings in the world. Their appetite can never be satisfied and I already knew that Elijah was one of these men.

I replied and walked to him. “You okay?” I asked. He nodded and smiled. “Just a scratch.” The others carted off what we needed and then Came back inside. “That's everything,” Dusty said. I nodded and was about to turn to Jasper when I heard the sound. The soft hiss of a mologon. “What?” Sonny asked. The lights in the stall immediately began to flicker and a shadow leaped past one of the aisles. “A monster,” I replied. Mologons were creatures that hunted in packs and where there was one, you could expect a good thirty more.

But the young monster gives a roar that stops them in place. “How could you guys even believe a word of what has come out of the Ma Vista’s mouth. All she’s done from the beginning is slaughter us, whats holding her back from doing that when the master falls?” A small monster that was making his way towards Black takes a small step towards the young monster.

She threw herself into his arms, shaking, crying, holding onto him like she never wanted to let go. Carlo wrapped his arms around her tight. He could feel her heartbeat pounding against his chest. “It’s okay,” he whispered. “I’ve got you.” Marcus tilted his head and watched them. “Oh, how sweet,” he said, his voice mocking. “But I hate to break it to you… I can’t let this end with a happy moment. Not for you, Carlo. Never for you.” Carlo looked up slowly, already knowing what was coming. “Fucking bastard,” he growled. “I knew you wouldn’t keep your word.”