Monster Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes when a sudden quake happened and a loud unexplainable slit appeared in front of the room nearest to us. Of course that ruined the moment, but what I'm most afraid of is that monsters suddenly went out of the slit when the quake stopped. Ellie came eye to eye with the humanoid pig-like monster, well there is actually a proper name for it, an Orc. Suddenly my glasses vibrated, and a notification appeared on my inbox. [A new quest had arrived: Defeat the Upcoming Monster Mob]

I almost gave him a hard time for his paranoia. Almost "Sydlynhamitra," a burly young male demon with shoulders the size of the mountain and a body to match stepped out of the crowd heading to the balcony, his amber eyes on fire, power swirling around his hands, "I, Mobicandron, Knight of the Tenth Plane, challenge you for status." ***

I'm going to be sick. "Why?" That was all I ask. Inability to say anything else and not to forget when I spoke, my voice didn't sound like my own. "Because I can," I let out a forced humorless chuckle at his arrogance before I narrowed my eyes. "You are a monster. You deserve to rot in hell," I declare with a firm voice. It didn't take Elijah long to show he didn't appreciate my choice of word for him. "Monster?" He rubbed his temple "How about I show you what a monster I can be," He adds darkly.

Chapter One Hundred And Nine Sorrows. Prayers. Sebastian I shook my head, struggled, and pinched myself. I closed and opened my eyes, blinked several times just to be sure that I wasn’t seeing and making up things, that what I watched was real, that what I heard was the truth, but it was hard.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

But here, on the peak, the sky was a swirling vortex of black and gold. And there, at the center of the bone circle, stood the Monster. It was ten feet tall, a nightmare of shifting geometry. It had the shadow of a wolf, but its limbs were made of the same silver liquid as Julian’s eyes. It didn't have a face, just a vertical slit of violet light that bled static into the air. "Kael?" I stepped forward, the dagger held low.

Eli reached across the table and took my hand. "That's already wrong," he said. "Because I've already seen the real Adrian. He's the one who fights when something matters. He's the one who eventually admits when he's wrong. He's the one who's willing to risk comfort to do something right. That Adrian is worth knowing." "You might change your mind," I said.

Ten minutes later, the war room filled up fast. Drake's words lingered like smoke. Kael and Marcus recapped everything: dawn attack, four hundred enemies, Seraphine in charge, and that nightmare beast. "Everybody get the main points?" I asked, eyeing tense faces. Nods. No meltdowns yet. "Building-sized monster. Supposedly can't kill it." Liana spoke first, all business. "Nothing's unkillable. Has a weakness somewhere. We find it quick."

Bright

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)