Monster Musume Papi Novels & Stories

My height towering over everyone in the room. His eyes twitched. Just a flicker in his throat, a breath caught. A reminder that no matter how old or clever he was, he still felt fear. Good. I stepped into the full light, letting him see me clearly. Letting him remember what I was. He stood up as well, Darian Morvain not one to be intimidated. We were almost nose to nose, though I still towered over him, Alpha to Vampire Lord. Predator to parasite. My blood burned hotter. My hands didn’t shake. He was the one here asking for something.

Jessie dropped the other, rendering it useless, deciding to fight with what she was used to. Christian and her went fist and sword with the remaining four monsters. Jessie ripped one throat out, then jumped on the back of the other for Christian to slice through him. The other two got taken down just as easily, because they were more action than brains and moved to slow. "Don't just stand there, kill them." Maori said to Jose. Jose gulped, "but I thought you want me to tend to your wife." Maori sneered, "you foolish sh*t. Get them, get them now or I'll have your head."

The anime on the TV screen was full of various cute and colorful characters and backgrounds. Monica saw three aircraft combined into a fighter robot cat, and it shot out a lot of missiles toward the enemies. "Pew pew pew ka-blam! Boooom!" Monica looked at Misaki with a frown on his face, it was all good for her to mimic the sound of missiles and explosions, but there was no need to spray her saliva on the TV screen.

The monster disappeared in front of them and appeared again just near where they’re standing, thrusting its fist to crush Fruto and Ponjie into bits. At this moment, Fruto squinted his eyes and launched himself like lightning at the monster. He jumped lightly on the monster’s fist, using the force to jump once more. He raised his knees in the air, twisted his hips and delivered a powerful side kick in the monster’s eyes.

I could see Xalvy still on her knees with her hands on the floor, trying to gather herself. “Mosi, let go of your fear.” Musi said to me, this time not through the mind link but she was standing before me, controlling the poisonous smoke. “If you can not let it go, I will have no other choice but to squeeze it out of you, sister of mine.” She said as if we were talking about the weather and her eyes flashed green as her ancient being was just under the surface. My ancient being viewed it as a threat and tried to attack her, but Musi was too smart, too fast and expected retaliation from my ancient being. She positioned herself to use all her powers into subduing my being.

The grinder suddenly stopped. I looked down sharply. It was the operator from the memory extraction machine. She had ripped out the wiring, forcing it to shut down. Then she snatched the judge's microphone. "I found the chip inside Gabriel! He really is the victim!" The room went silent. And then, everyone burst into laughter. "Are you serious? Dozens of doctors couldn't find anything, and you figured it out just by watching? Do you have X-ray eyes or something?" "You've been here long enough. How are you still this careless? Get back to your post, or you might lose your job!"

Beautiful. Curiosity pulls me upright. I pick it up, the paper strangely warm under my fingers. And then, suddenly, it glows. Words rise off the page like fire, flooding my mouth before I can think. My lips move on their own. My body feels like chains just fell off me. “Aphes me ek toutōn desmōn, lysón me apo tēs kataras sou, kaleson ton pnoē mou kainotaton, egeíre me epi zōēs palin…”

I sighed, kneeling on the floor, and gently took their hands in mine. There was a moment of silence, probably the pair communicating via their family link. Oh, how I wish I knew how that felt. Being the only human in my family sucks on so many levels. “We are the Beta heirs of Nebrodi. Madonie attacked our pack, slaughtering people as they saw fit. Inclu… Including our parents.” Persephone managed to explain. “Fucking Icky Iggy.” I wrinkled my nose. That guy has always given me the creeps. Like serial killer creep vibes.

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.

Will Ruby be able to get a message to Maddog? Thank for reading, guys; I love you all x