Monster Warrior Godzilla Novels & Stories

All I have is a second to think before I hear the laughter. “Ladies, you want to play doctor, with a doctor?” A male voice approaches before a face. Not just any face, but Gordon’s face, covered in red kiss marks. His shoulders are covered in tan feminine arms. I’m suddenly happy that I didn’t put down my gun. The only people that can save Gordon from death are the whores on his arm and Jack behind the door. Jack radiates so much heat that I know he’s powerful. If he wanted to, nothing would stop Jack from interfering. Though for some reason he doesn’t even move. Jack has something big going on, and my wolf blood was the only thing that linked me to him. He’s a werewolf and a dangerous one a

“You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

"And next time… don’t come pick me up at such late hours." Feeling deflated, I let out a quiet "Ok." I thought that was the end of our conversation until, just as I stepped out of the car, a whisper, barely louder than the wind, brushed against my ear. "Because you were wronged." … "They’re all mean to me." "I won’t be." "Then will you stand up for me?" "I will." "What?" "I’ll stand up for you. No matter when, no matter what—if you need me, I’ll always come back for you."

He unlocked the metal door, then he turned to look at Tina and said, "Wait here for a while. I'll be done soon." He entered B5 and glanced around. All the test tubes were broken as he expected. Five strange monsters stood there, behind them was that ant-man that sat on a chair. The monsters turned around to look at Wilbur. They were all kneeling on one foot, obeying the orders of the ant-man. The ant-man made some strange noises as if it were giving out instructions. Soon, the monsters stood, and they all walked toward Wilbur. The leading monster grabbed something in mid-air. A spear instantly appeared in its hand. Meanwhile, the monsters pulled out their weapons. Wilbur could sense the weir

All I wanted was to take his length into my mouth, all I could think of was to Tame his Big raging monster I crawled a bit closer and knelt erect so my face could be at the same level as his cock. I averted my gaze from his dark hues and trailed it to his drooling lips I swallowed subconsciously and then trailed my face to his hardened shaft that was pointed straight to my face. his precum was dripping out of his...his monstrous Dick..that even in my daze, I still flinched t the sight of it up close.

I curled into a tight ball, my arms locked over my midsection as my vision blurred from the impact, my lungs burning as the room began to spin. "You think you can outrun a tier-one unit, you Whitmore bastard?" the brute I had blinded hissed, his eyes bloodshot and watering as he staggered back toward my position, pulling a heavy combat blade from his hip. "I am going to break your legs before I end your contract." Totally depleted of kinetic strength and pinned against the concrete wall, I closed my eyes, bracing my system for the final impact. Suddenly, a massive, low-frequency vibration rattled through the floorboards. The mercenary holding the blade froze, his head snapping upward as the

"Gabriel agreed to let you go, but on one condition. You'll have a nausea chip implanted. This chip will release random electrical pulses 24 hours a day, triggering vomiting at unpredictable times. If you can endure it for five years, Gabriel will let you off." My mother's eyes went wide with fury. "That damn kid! I'm his mother. How could he do this to me?" The doctor gave a quiet laugh. "You don't know? Gabriel already severed all legal ties with you. To him now, you're just an enemy." When my mother woke up from the anesthesia, aside from a slight soreness in her throat, she didn't feel anything unusual. She let out a few dismissive laughs. "It's just a chip. What's the big deal? You're a

"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.

“Let me see him, Cassian. Please.” And then the door behind him creaked open. I froze. A massive figure stepped through, and everything inside me stopped. Leonidas. Not as I knew him. Not the man. The wolf. He was huge and towering. A beast carved from shadow and silver. Thick fur the color of midnight bled into streaks of ash at his sides. His eyes, still the same startling, wild gold, locked on mine. His eyes looked to be in so much pain but maintaining strong restrictions.

According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne. I watched as he changed; the golden light surrounded him, lighting up the whole gym. When it died down, standing in his place was a dragon. He faced the voidhollow that was already recovered from the attack. The voidhollow ignored him and tried to come after me. But Auren was quick; his large wings covered me, preventing the voidhollow from coming closer. He opened his mouth and lit the monster on fire. The voidhollow shrieked loudly just as the other one had done when that fire came out of my body that same afternoon. Auren didn’t stop until there was no sound. I guess they have to be burnt to a crisp.