Monster Seram Novels & Stories

Rico said in his thoughts as he look back at the moon. While in Veroma, Seres returned back after a long journey from the kingdom of Samari. His flaming red eyes make the townspeople feel so much fear. He walks in front of everyone as he grabs the sword from his scabbard, and to his anger, he mercilessly killed random people around him as blood splatters on the ground.

Now however, luck had presented them with the opportunity to seize The Golden Serpent with the full set of gems. Theobald and Laria had had to put their family at risk to give credibility to the capture. The High Priestess had received a message in a trance from the Goddess Noor, demanding that such risk be taken. The plan was to make a fair attack in the middle of the ceremony, free the captives and get the gems.

It's like the lock on my powers had been completely opened. My winged monster was shaped like a pegasus but unlike the pegasi, it had two curled multi-colored horns, bright red eyes, and black wings, its mane was like red smoke from a fire, and its body was black with red on its snout. It was intimidating and beautiful. I dubbed it Mivaeria. After its hunger had been curbed, I clambered onto its back. "Take me to N.A," I whispered.

More like three voices in one. Hera chuckles behind us. "There he is. The monster hidden under his fake civility." I can't breathe. I've never seen him look so terrifying. Hera sashays to her red car, and I panic. "Wait, what are you doing?! Take him with you!" I say, my voice shaky. "You should tame your monster first. He looks like he's about to riot," she responds, and I glance at Tyler's unmoving form. A small pool of blood is forming under him.

First room was the one that he brought me in a while ago, and the second one is this room where I am in. The monster department sent a total of 13 Malemyn which has 3 black stages, 4 red stages and 6 yellow stages Malemyn. I heard from Jevro that the flying monster called Sikriya. It is a monster with bird body but has snake head. It doesn't have unique power but it has venom and can fly with a high speed.

Samara's chest swelled with the look of the leader of them, there was blood on the side of his lip and his right cheek was still red. She just held her forehead. "I knew it, you got into trouble again, Misty! And it's the gangsters who you've been troubled with, the fuck!" Samara exclaimed to herself and followed them as well. She called some of his bodyguards to the bar to follow her. She didn't think Misty would be this aggressive because of the man. After all, this was the first time a man had rejected her. This made her feel sorry for Aleje. Misty definitely wouldn't stop bugging him until she got it. Damn.

While both of them muttered, Herschel added from the side, “Meh, that’s nothing. You haven’t seen our boss on the battlefield. He’s faster and more ruthless than everyone else when he kills. That’s a real menace…” As the three of them whispered to each other, Javier went to Samere again. Crouching down next to White Old Boy Samere, he grinned at him. “You want to meet God.” Samere had witnessed the instant death of his six men, so he was about to die in horror as he waved his hands. “No, no, no. I do not want to meet God.” “No, I know it. You really want to meet God. I can help you fulfill your wish,” Javier offered.

At this time, on the other side of Moher Cliff, stood a line of a few dozen of Red Moon kamikaze soldiers with serious expressions. They were closely monitoring the situation below with tense nerves. Compared to the group of Wolf Tail on the other side, these bunch of soldiers clearly looked much more solemn. Their leader was a robust, red-haired man; even his eyebrows and lips were red. He had the nickname of Samael. His appearance highly resembled Kagura both in shape and looks. In fact, he was Kagura’s cousin, and his status in Red Moon was comparable to Herodes’.

There's no way this is true. Absolutely no way. Samien was mine. Mine alone.

So, she chose to be worshipped as a goddess among monsters so no one could ever ravage her again. “I have to say this, Sam, it turned me on to watch them have at you,” Lorenzo admitted shamelessly, once the men left after satisfying themselves. He dipped his hand between my legs, cupping the sex. “If I knew this before, I would have let a few more men taste you. What do you think about that?”