Monster Musume Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.

I’d have gladly walked into its yawning gullet at that moment. “It’s a very interesting book, Doon,” continued Maurice. “It’s the story of Muad’Dib, the mouse that hides from the sun and travels in the cool night.” “Sounds a bit boring,” said Flossie. “Do you think we could delay this week’s Book Club until we get out of this mess?” I requested in my most reasonable voice. Stay calm, wait for first light, and then make our way back to the lake, possibly to drown myself and get it all over with. “Just keep quiet and don’t make any sudden movements.”

I started to leave but he was faster than me reached me before I reach the door and closed it by his sturdy hands now I am encaged again between his arms and the stiff muscles of his body is hitting me with every breath he is taking and he is pushing me against the doors , I turned to him looking surprised, he is coming closer and closer , I tried to stop him and to push him away by my hands but he have held both of my hands against the doors by his hands , now I am fixed to the doors with his hands molesting my hands skin touching it throughly and he is now leaning at me , his face is facing my flushed red face , his eyes are looking through mine , he can see how fragile I am now , I trie

While they continue attacking Mélusine & Mineta. Muzu and I are still battling Annie but Muzu and I were exhausted I look at her “looks like you’re out of juice” said Annie, I got up and the same goes for Muzu but just before Annie strikes us down we heard a voice “leave my friend alone Annie…” said with a depressive but confidence voice then Muzu and I saw a lichen wrappings wrap around Annie then it pull Annie towards an unknown champion and she was punched “gah…” I saw Annie hit the floor “Amumu?” I said with a confused tone “Amumu is dead!!” she shouted with anger.

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

Sliding into the backseat of an Uber, I clutch my bag to my chest like a shield. I have him— whatever's in here is something he doesn't want anybody to see. But when I unlock my phone, the screen lights up with a push notification that drains every drop of blood from my face. New Music Video: "Muse" - Watch Now. My mouth goes dry. The bastard couldn't have. It's been what? Twenty— Thirty minutes? With a trembling thumb, I tap the link. The video opens on a gritty, unfamiliar set. I let out a hollow laugh.

” “Oh, would they?” “Yes.” I snapped, not pleased with how softly he talked to me as if he were trying to tame me. “No one would blame him because everyone knows that he has the right. The moongoddess instilled in all of us jealousy, Professor Zach. Werewolves are very jealous specie, especially when it comes to breaching their territory.” “But you are not mine yet, Melissa.” He answered, stopping again so that we were now standing face to face. “You don’t have my mark yet, and would you have been pleased if I threw your friend against the wall? What do you think your classmates would have said?”

A human, Elise thought. Elise raced at speed, her claws swinging at the human's throat, killing him immediately. Blood gushed on her fingers, but she didn’t care. Not after what these monsters had done. “You’re okay, I’m here,” she assured the small boy who cried for his mother. “My leg is stuck under the rubble; my mother was trying to get me out; she protected me!” he cried, and Elise felt her face wet with tears as she pulled out his broken leg, mending the bone as best she could.

Her scent is a heavy cinnamon musk---alpha. "Looks like meat," says a male in wolf form standing behind her---massive. A human voice pours out of a mouth of crooked, pointy teeth and thick saliva. A fat tongue slides out of his mouth, spewing hot spit onto the floor. His eyes stay focused on me as he hugs the wolfed female slightly above her waist.