Monster Riders Novels & Stories

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

he croaks, his head lowered. "Warned me about what?" "I'm not just a werewolf, dove. I'm worse. Much worse. There are many monsters in my world, you see? But among all of them, I am the monster they all fear." My stomach churns as my fear grows. He's unfolding another layer of himself, and I'm not sure if I'm ready for it. "W-what do you mean?" "I'm a tribrid. Three creatures exist inside of me. But at the same time, they're unified. I am a werewolf, a vampire, and a—"

Then, with a single tap of his staff, the symbol enlarged and transformed into a giant cone that moved in front of him and Adro like a shield. Behind them, Damian slowed his horse to enter the middle section of the formation, raising his sword high into the air. When the front line reached the designated limit he set, he swung his sword forward. At that moment, all the archers behind released their arrows to rain down upon the enemy's middle line. Suddenly, a group of flying monsters appeared out of nowhere. The sorcerer forces immediately unleashed their magic, shooting arrows that sought the hearts of those winged creatures. The collision between human and monster forces was unavoidable. T

If any of them felt threatened, they might do something stupid, like throw a bolt of lightning at me or something. I wanted something impressive but not threatening and not too large. I had to consider it being big enough for the people in the back to see, though, and I knew it shouldn’t be anything mythological, since I’d already gotten scolded over the unicorn. When Mage Jaye asked me to shift, I took a deep breath and envisioned myself as a large Clydesdale horse.

said Leon. "Look at this," Leon said as he typed something on his keyboard. Suddenly an image appeared on the largest monitor screen. “There are still many monsters in The Myth that haven't appeared. While in The Myth, we only face a few monsters, right? The rest of it focuses on illusions, hallucinations, delusions, whatever," said Leon. The screen displays pictures of monsters in mythology. “Dragons, chimeras, fire birds, cerberos, there are many more that have yet to appear. Do you know why?" asked Leon.

He gazed over at his VP. Greer expertly lifted Shyla up onto the horse then climbed on himself in a smooth, well trained move. Grabbing the reins as Shyla wrapped her arms around him willingly. “Damn, how does that even fucking happen?” Monster shook his head. “What?” Crow asked. “How does what happen?” “A perfectly normal, badass biker,” Monster answered in disgust. “The kind I have gotten drunk with. Fought side by side with. Turns into some god dammed Romeo before my very eyes?” He looked over at Breed with the blonde pixie on his saddle behind him.

It will take the cooperation of all the current expert hunters and fighters to destroy Magmar! Nawa hadn't finished her words when thunder boomed and lightning slapped against Lantian Peak. Thick white smoke seemed to roll in reaction to this natural phenomenon. And when the smoke thinned in the wind, that horrible form appeared there. Magmar: The World Monster was indeed just like Nawa's description. But it was huge. It was up to ten meters tall. The snake's tail was very long. It seemed to be writhing and making noises - roaring. In Magmar's hands, he seemed to be holding two single-edged swords. Its face was fierce, its skin smooth and scaly. Star-like twinkles appeared all over Magmar's

Trixie looked at Dradon as he took a step back. “Oh yes, I am real. I’m not just a story told in the bible as one of the creators first creations or a folklore to you half breeds.” The monster said as he stepped out of the darkness. He was almost the size of Dradon’s dragon form, he looked like a dragon too, but had two long horns that curled backwards, his teeth were sharp, and long like a human arm. “Ooohhh, shit we about to die ain’t it?” Trixie whispered to Dradon, as she looked at the monster that wanted her. “Yea, we might be.” Dradon whispered as they both took steps back.

"It doesn't distract. It fuels me. It makes the world clearer. We end this together, and then, we see what remains of the world." The enemies regrouped, their leader—a scarred veteran of a dozen campaigns—bellowing at his men. "The bond makes them monsters! Ignore your fear! Kill them both!" Aziel laughed, a sound devoid of mirth, echoing with the cold authority of a king. "Monsters? You have no idea what monsters truly look like." They charged again. The bond hummed with a mix of raw, animalistic fury and a haunting, quiet tenderness that defied the carnage. Aziel protected Lior’s blind spot; Lior neutralized threats before they could even threaten Aziel.

"No? Ha! This kid doesn't get it, does he? "Boys! Show him what we've got!" The bikers raised their weapons. A few even lit Molotov cocktails. Jake watched the guns pointed at him—and instead of fear, he felt something else. Amusement. "They want to pop my tires? Not a chance." Just as everyone expected the lone driver to surrender—to grovel, to beg—the black RV erupted. ROOOOAAAAR—!!! The beast came alive. Jake slammed it into Drive and floored it, straight at the dirt bike blocking his path.