Monster Musume Rachnera Novels & Stories

I know I broke his nose, possibly his orbital on his right eye. “Lock her in her room. I don’t want anyone going in or out. That includes Mayu and Hachiro.” Takashi gestured for them to take me away. “You seriously think you can hold me? That you can contain me? Nothing can or will stop Kitsune. Not when she wants blood. And there will be blood. This compound is going to be worthy of a horror film set when I’m done painting the walls red with your blood and the blood of anyone that dares to follow your commands.” I laughed as they dragged me away.

Aurora. Her touch was gentle, but her eyes were fire. She gave me a small, encouraging smile—fragile but determined. She was barely holding it together, and yet, here she was, standing strong. Aurora had seen five murders in the past twenty hours. She was grieving too. And still, she stood.

Raven smiled when she saw Kissa, her third attendant, jogging towards her. “Luna,” Kissa stopped and bowed her head to the Luna respectfully before facing Raven. “Everything is done, furnitures are the only thing missing,” Kissa tells her. “At this rate, we would be on time for the werewolf assembly.” Luna Savina commented when she heard Kissa’s words. Raven’s stomach twisted when she heard Luna Savina’s words. Everytime she is reminded that there would be a werewolf assembly, her stomach twists for no apparent reason.

Rachelle sat down next to Spitfire’s sub and her own sandwich, across from me. “Oooooooooh, that smells so good!” came a small, girly voice from Rachelle’s direction opposite me but Rachelle hadn’t spoken. I blinked and my eyes focused on one of her shirt pockets where a tiny orange creature’s head, neck, shoulders, and forearms emerged. The creature did indeed look like a tiny dragon. The particular orange color that she was was just a couple of shades darker than an orange crayon, pretty orange but not a bright or loud orange. Her ears were pointy. Between her ears there was a red crest that gave the impression of a hairdo.

Theodore said, clearing her doubt. “Are you sure about that, Boss?” Robin, the best tracker in the Black Council, asked, who was silent for a long time. “I have those people who are blessed with Moon Goddess has blue eyes, white wolves or white hairs and, you know. Maybe those things are myths.” He muttered, not completing the sentence.

The wind dropped dead silent. Raquelle stepped in front of us. “Wait…” The earth split. Right in front of us, roots burst from the soil, spiraling and twisting into form. Arms, legs, a torso. A thick chest bloomed from bark, and a head crowned with thorned vines bent down slowly to face us. “What in the name of the goddess…” Muzan gasped. Seven feet tall, with eyes made of moss and a growl that sounded like creaking wood under pressure. Its skin…if you could call it that, was bark laced with green veins, flexing as it stepped forward, shaking the ground with every step.

She knew nothing about him but if he is willing to fight alongside her to defeat this monster then she can give him her respect. "Names Aurelius." He introduced, his eyes never leaving the monster. "So what type of enemy are we facing?" "Chimera. Mythical rank, with Divinity C. One of the 10 Great beasts and even though this one's just a Counterfeit, it still holds true to its reputation. Snakehead shoots out poison, goathead can shoot lightning, and the lion body is almost invincible. Its belly is its greatest weakness. A pleasure meeting you, by the way, I'm Ruby." she replied without batting him an eye.

MAYUMI DEAN Among the perfect human chimera that defies the basic rule and knowledge of the forbidden science of alchemy, she is the only doll whose body is in its animal original form of a rabbit. Taken as a pet by the maiden, she is a mischievous one whose presence and identity are not known by anyone. A perfect facade of her real assassin’s mission to find the sins and guard the maiden.

Rhea roared, shifting into her massive white wolf form mid-leap. ​The chamber exploded into violence. The Silver Bane warriors fought with a desperation born of knowing their home was being digested from the inside out. Rhea was a whirlwind of white fur and silver-tipped claws, tearing through the scaled monsters with a ferocity that made even Marcus hesitate for a second.

The Queen of the Snow Leopards, Asha. The Black Cat of Misfortune, Felix. The White Snake of Serenity, Pearl. The Pink Rabbit of Fortune, Fortuna. Not long ago, they became my contracted beast (though there aren’t any contract between us). The Alpha of the Fenrir wolves, Dómr. My dad’s contracted beast. Is there really a chance for us to win…? Me, Restia, Felix and Fortuna are riding on Forsjá’s back— while running across the forest with Asha and Pearl.