Monster Mc Novels & Stories

Monica didn't answer, or rather he ignored Misaki's marriage proposal since he knew very well that this girl was in love with Mitaka and they only knew for few days, even though that there was a possibility of she was really in love with him, he could say that about that matter later since if he answered this joke, he was sure that Mitaka, who was staring at this moment, would flip the table without hesitation. Ritsu looked at Monica who sat beside her in surprise and curiosity. Today she heard that Monica was a monster who got a full score during the entrance exam. She had seen Monica's paper on the school before and she had to admit that it was perfect, however, if it was only that, she wo

I stared at it, my lips set in a thin line. He was none other than Jonathan. Owner of a major game production company in City M. And I'd just saved his son!

Jack Kinan stepped forward and said, “Mark is still in surgery. He needed a lot of blood, Julie. Fortunately, we found a quick donor.” “Who?” “Richard, your friend, right?” Jack’s answer gave Julie some relief. “I’m here to inform you that it’s not safe for you to be alone without police protection. We believe ‘The Bastard’ is targeting Mark and his family.” “The Bastard?” “It’s the name of the drug cartel Mark was investigating. So, for your safety, Julie, you should have police protection.” Julie’s head throbbed with pain and dizziness. She didn’t know how to respond. Her life had changed drastically, and she couldn’t understand why all of this was happening to her. Why did the people she

something long and veiny being put that deep into my mouth. He sucks his thumb first before biting it; blood spills out. Then he flicks the thumb in the air, and the blood rolls down. He turns his fingers in a circular motion, and the blood begins to twirl and increase. The blood on the ground is rising until it turns into a giant monster. My heart misses a beat as the monster head turns in my direction. The monster moves sluggishly in the direction of Jaden waves. When Jaden steps back, so does the monster. It's like a puppet he's controlling.

However, every once in a while, new monsters rise. ------ Rank 973 : Phantom Origin : Unknown Combat Style : Unregistered Description : A prominent black armored trident wielder. Widely recognized for the notorious kill-steal during the collaborated hunt organized by the green boards. Also made his appearance during the Yaksha attack. Title : Ominous Paladin ------ …. …. …. ------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered

I won't believe it if anyone tells me that isn't gold. Would I be rich if I chipped off some of the gold and sell it? [Scaled Manticore - Mystic rank] [ Scaled Manticore - Mystic rank] Level 0 Exp- 0/15000 HP- ???? CON-???? ATK- 450 STR- 150 DEF-345 DEX-69 Speed- 58 AGI-58 Skills- Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Fire Art( Unique) Penetrating Volley(Mystic) Resistance(Mystic) Cursed( Unique) Plated Form(Mystic)

The street lights flickered past, Luca’s jaw locked, his eyes forward, his hands trembling on his gun. Noa’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. A message. Got your monster. Try and take him. -D. The van swerved as Noa’s scream split the night.

The cut was black leather in color with the white stitched patches which included the gang's name itself in full view as it draped along the chair. The emblem of a vicious howling black wolf with white eyes and snarling teeth bordered around a bright white moon with the name HOWLER MC. written in stitch form around the visual. The bearded man glanced at his cut and continued to make his way toward the brightly lit bathroom as the sun had burst through the small window above the shower and illuminated the entire room causing him to wince from the view once he stepped inside while his eyes adjusted to his newly lit surroundings.

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

Malik's Guard's must have had silver with them, otherwise they wouldn't stand a chance against a Phantom. At least that's what I heard. Until today, I didn't actually fully believe they existed. "I'm going to get you some help," Malik breathes, bringing his face down achingly close to mine. I could smell the subtle spice scent of him, see his eyes as the drift down to my lips for less than a second. Then, his arms are suddenly under me, and he is picking me up. That's when a spike of pain attacked my back, streaking to my head like a heavy bat that knocked consciousness out of me.