Monster Paradise Novels & Stories

After several attempts at monster fishing, Zen finally understood the monster’s behavioural patterns enough to decide what strategy to employ. The cap-wearing variant would often spend more time underwater circling his foot. However, if it was a regular Pixie Prank Parasol monster, Zen would often feel a subtle probe at his foot with the tentacles as the monster tried to pull it down from his branch if it could. If Zen moved his foot up, the regular blue mushroom monster would simply surface with a bulb and kind-looking face offering Zen a ride.

The terrifying power in it immediately made the monster feel wary, making a low growl. The monster looked at Caspian from above and replied, "Your little tricks can't kill me." Caspian smiled and showed his pearly whites stained with blood, and he appeared terrifying. "This is called the Killer Waves and Earthquakes Mine, and it's one of the Heavenly Stars Sect's unique killer weapons. It might be hard to kill you, but it's more than enough to kill your cub." Caspian's face suddenly darkened, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade. Then, without backing down, he looked into the monster's eyes and uttered, "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

I'm at peace with our decision but I hate seeing my friends suffer. "Damn you, take me!" I yell to the sky. Magic bursts behind me but I don't look back. Lightning strikes again and hits Ashrac. His body is tossed high and I have hope that the Goddess has taken our offer and will save him. His dragon explodes from his human body with a burst of light that's impossible to look at. "Ahhhh, hell," screams Sarn and the magic behind me bursts again. I dare to glance back. Sierra and Sarn are the most incredibly brilliant purple dragons. "What the hell," I mutter.

realizing his mistakes, Hayr agreed. The duo rush and lift the lifeless body of Motis "remember this, we shall return." Subsequently, they run fast to flee. ------------------------------------------------------- Afterwards, Matilda exited the room, "Hmm? What happen?" Matilda ask. She's been away for almost fifteen minutes. "Oh, nothing" Zia replied with a smile. "So what is it? That Madden Cow?" Vic ask. "The monster you describe is a rare type of beast named 'Kabo'" "'Kabo' is one of the rare beast outside the city," she continued. "Lets discussed the monster system and calamity system and how they'd rank it based on the power level disaster."

The monster was teleporting rather than moving! Analyse! [Kun Peng] Name:Rage Level 130 Race: Demon Rank: Disaster Element: Space HP- ??? ATK-1400 DEF-500 Speed-121 Mana- 5000 [Skills- Perception(Disaster), Stealth(Disaster), Advanced Vision, Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic), Ambush(Unique) Spatial Dimension (Disaster) Humanoid Form(Lost Magic) Teleport(Epic) Shattered Space(Disaster) The Great Calamity(Epic)]

I croak, and he smiles, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "I'm back, Dove," he replies, his voice hoarse. All the heartaches of the nights I slept alone missing him crash over me, and I hug him once more, melting against his chest. "What happened? What did you offer the moon goddess? It's a miracle that I came back," he breathes, and I squeeze my eyes shut. "She took everything that makes me supernatural." He stiffens. "Everything?" "The sanctum, the vessel, and even my wolf. Now, I'm just pregnant plain Jane."

He smiled when he noticed her, without wasting any time we both approached her. goodness this woman is gorgeous. She reminds me of Theo Lamoreaux, The French Don. That's when Shira Lamoreaux, the eldest daughter of Mr. Lamoreaux, they look so alike, she's got his feisty eyes similar to tigers. It held power and I liked that.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."