Novel & Cerita Monster Of The Week The Summoned

A voice calls as I get off my bike. Checking my body for damage, I catch a glimpse of something slinking up from the side of one of the empty warehouses. It’s a female with heavy breasts. She’s covered in thick auburn fur, and she’s followed by werewolf pack members of all shapes and sizes. Her scent is a heavy cinnamon musk---alpha.

Tried to focus on anything else, the string of dull clients at the parlor, the broken ceiling fan that now hums a tune I swear is mocking me, even Rina’s absurd obsession with rom-coms and dramatic lip gloss. Nothing works. Because I keep hearing his voice. Keep seeing the way he looked at me like I was something tragic and holy at the same time. I hate that look. I hate what it does to me. The summons came on a torn envelope sealed with my family crest, a black raven with blood on its beak. So subtle, Father. I nearly burned it without reading. But curiosity is a disease, and I’ve never fully recovered. The letter didn’t say much. Just four words

Beneath the carved warning, four crude tally marks stood out. After a moment's thought, I took the utility knife and carved another stroke into my skin. Searching my pockets, I found a folded scrap of paper… and a few more hidden in the corners of my room. [The monster is tampering with my memory. Trust no one. Not even myself.] [The monster's cycle isn't endless. If you can't escape within a set number of loops, you will die. Permanently.]

How to summon the dead. "The real Seris. The girl you murdered. I just summoned her." Calliope's red eyes widened. "You're lying." "I'm a Chimera." I tilted my head. "Have you forgotten? And as a Chimera, I can summon the dead. And Seris has been waiting ten years for this moment." Her face went white. "You think you have the time to stop Cassian from finding out the truth? Well, you're wrong." I laughed. "Look at your hands." She looked down. Her fingers were turning translucent.

"Cameron Stuart! Just how much more trouble are you trying to cause me!" Natalie Parker's shrill voice rang in my ears, jolting me awake. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw her raising a bottle of sulfuric acid to splash it on me. Recalling the unbearable agony that overwhelmed me in my previous life, I instinctively reached out to grab the bottle. Still, some of the liquid splashed out anyway, dripping onto my body. I gasped in pain. After exhaling deeply, I clenched my jaw and caught Natalie by the wrist. "Are you mad? You can kill someone if you throw an entire bottle of sulfuric acid at them! Don't you know that?"

Dominic caught the scent of my sudden fear instantly, a dark, mocking smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re scared of me,” he murmured, his voice a dangerously quiet, gravelly purr that vibrated across the dead space between us. He leaned forward slightly over the body, bringing his sharp, chiseled features into my field of vision. “Good. If last night wasn’t clear enough for you in my chambers… now you know why they call me the Monster Alpha King. Now you know exactly what happens when someone betrays me or alters my protocols.”

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

Monster Romance • Alpha/Omega • Forced Proximity • Dark Romance Isabel has spent her whole life running from Alphas and hiding who she really is. Ever since monsters revealed their existence and seized control of the world, being an omega has become a life sentence of slavery. And she refuses to accept that fate. So she pretends to be a beta. But when Isabel is chosen to work directly under Razor — the most powerful, dominant, and dangerous of all the monsters — she realizes her lie is about to fall apart. He watches too closely. He knows too much. And he seems determined to drag out the secret she's been guarding. When an accident puts her family in danger, Isabel discovers there'

[You summoned the following Monsters] [Skeleton Magician (Unique-Rank)] [Skeleton Ninja (Unique-Rank)] [Skeleton Rogue (Unique-Rank)] [Three-Headed Chimaera (Mythical++)] [Frost Wendigo (Mythical++)] [Blood Thrall (Unique++)] [Cube Slime (Mythical+++)] [Treasure Chest Mimic (Mythical)] [Fire Demon, Ifrit (Legendary)] Even Chaos couldn't help but be surprised! This summon had no Normal Rank Monsters! And they were all Unique at a minimum! Surprisingly, he had hit a bit of good luck at long last! And… what was that?!

The monster that had easily blocked Walter's and Barry's attacks swayed violently, its summoning process seeming about to be interrupted. At this moment, however, Lynn opened her eyes, emitting purple light. The tentacles on her head also spat purple smoke, reinforcing the summoning formation once more. Chase had been pleased when the monster phantom dimmed, yet now, he could not maintain that joy. After Lynn strengthened the summoning formation, the super monster leaped up. Its massive form nearly blocked the entire sky, casting shadows that turned day into night. This stage-three martial god sovereign super monster had finally been summoned!