Monster Musume Novels & Stories

She gathered her strength and threw a huge amount of light onto it. She was about to get in touch with Captain Moss. Captain Moss was informed about the second abduction in the Parabola. He called in the second set of witnesses for an interview. *-*-*-*-*-*-* In the middle of The Muses Emporium, the Music Demon appeared from the middle of an ethereal portal and took to the round raised podium. He was surrounded by a pale blue aura that reflected his calm and composed disposition. Being able to take on many appearances, today he presented himself to the audience in the form of a young, appropriately attired, charismatic performer – well suited to be a member of a boyband. His outfit was adorn

Kalham was fast as a cheetah with his eyes were a murdering aura came out him making the enemy fear at his feet. The bald guy was still stubborn, he was determined to fight back. But he wrongly judged kalhams ability to fight, as he thought he was a normal person. That person roared and charged towards kalham with his full speed and kalham did they same . They fighted like made dogs and at last with ruthless fight , he win. Kalham made him fall down on his knees . After seeing this seen, their eyes went wide in fear. They under estimated kalham. After seeing the muscle man fall under his feet, they trembled in fear.

Alas, what happened next was not something that anyone could have expected. “BANG!” The huge monster was pulled from the distance and was mercilessly sucked into the left palm of our protagonist. A breath later, a miniature sized squid could be seen rampaging atop Maru’s open hands. The big bad monster turned into a cute little doll. “Tell me where you’ve been to.” Maru whispered to the chaos monster and a full eternity passed in a single breath as he assimilated the memory of the little thing into his own. “Nothing.” Maru concluded when he realized that the thing was a native dweller near the Primal Author’s domain.

No dragon. “Wh-who are you?” Nya stammared, her sword out in front of her as she prepared to defend herself. As far as she could see, he wasn’t armed, but he might be some sort of a sorcerer or something. As concerned as she was that the monster she’d come to kill had disappeared into thin air, she had to deal with this mysterious person first. He didn’t look threatening as he stood across from her, sizing her up, but he didn’t look happy either. Nya had faced off against many an angry, muscular man in her life. This guy was built like a slab of stone. Muscles on top of muscles. He was tall, too. At least a foot taller than her. He was glaring at her, which made his handsome face look dark a

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.

Kilo and I raced towards our blonde best friend, using our werewolf speed, while we rampaged through the crowd of students. "Hey, Kir over her-" Kaoru was suddenly dog-piled by an oversized lizard! He didn't even have to look up to know that Moose, who is a dragon despite his name, is the culprit due to seeing a large reptilian tail with bright orange scales slumped across my shoulder. Moose is what most people would call the annoying friend, but when you've known someone since the diaper days it's hard not to love them. "What the hell, Moose! Get off of me!!" Kaoru yelled at the dragon as he continued to sit on his back, while he was forced to watch as Kir jumped into Kilo's arms in an embr

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

mother assured him. How will we find out and when shall we? Both my wife and the babies are in danger and I.. I can't do anything about it despite being a demon? I hate myself."Anu cursed. "The only way to find out about this is by attacking this skeleton and we have to be so careful not to break her magical stick before turning this Sea water back to normal."mother warned. "I think I can do this."Anu said rubbing his tears. "No Anu. You really can't do this, Pema is your grandma so you shouldn't attack her."father reminded him.

Christopher Jamieson was a god among men for playing Time at 5:30 am! He was pounding on the treadmill but this time he wasn't wearing his hoodie, just a t-shirt and sweat pants. She caught her breath and her steps faltered. She had never in her life seen such a specimen of a man. His body was sheer perfection! His back formed the most perfect V down to a narrow waist and a round butt that begged to be pinched. His arms were wire tight with ropes of muscles. His short-sleeved shirt allowed her to see that Christopher Jamieson was a ginger! He was covered in freckles…tons and tons of brown freckles over his pale skin.

“Marco, come on, bro.” I pull his shoulders to get him to look at me. “Come on. It’s Bronx. Talk to me, big guy.” “My name is Marco Sanchez. My wolf’s name is Clash.” Marco looks through me and continues to mumble. “I gotta beautiful wife. Her name is Musu. We got twins. Deago and Inez. There’s a thing here. It looks like a woman, but it ain’t. It’s a monster. She can’t take my memories.”