Monster Woman Invincible Novels & Stories

Her upper and lower teeth were chattering uncontrollably. This person… thing before her… was a monster! How could a human possibly fight a monster? And why did such a monster even exist? The apocalypse was already bad enough—why did monsters have to appear too? "What exactly are you?" Christina roared, summoning the last of her courage. Number 114 thought for a moment. "I am… a monster your dad created." "Ah—!" Christina screamed as the woman plunged a fruit knife into her body, pushing it in inch by inch. The pain made tears stream down her face.

And lastly, the execution beneath a snow-covered palace courtyard while the male lead emotionlessly watched on from his throne. His face instinctively lost its colour, he knew exactly who he was. He was no longer Krystal Linsey but Caspian Vale. The villain omega from The Fallen Alpha King, his favorite manhwa. The same omega whose death brought joy and celebration to its readers, for having the most brutal chapter of the manhwa. “No. No, no, no…” Krystal shot upright to his feet, his dizziness nearly made him collapse. His breath was more frantic now.

Like father, like daughter. Victor Viper had the same limp on the same leg, but hers was a lot more exaggerated, almost as if she was trying too much to prove that she had a weakness, as if she was not a threat to the people around her. I have no doubt in my mind that it was her way of manipulating the people of the town into thinking that she is not a menace to the web, that she possesses little to no danger to our side.

"While that King sleeps in his high tower? While the man who framed you drinks champagne? They are calling you a child-killer, Aurelia. They are cheering for your death." I closed my eyes, seeing Kaelen’s cold face as he turned his back on me. I felt the slap from the Luna again. I felt the silver chain hitting my chest. The sadness started to drain away, replaced by a heat so intense it felt like my blood was turning into lava. "They think I'm a monster," I whispered. "So be the monster they fear," the wolf tempted. “Give me your soul. Let me into the cracks they broke in you. I will give you the strength to tear their world apart. I will give you the power to make them crawl."

I cried with my knees on the ground. “Let you go?” he smiled. It wasn’t his usual sheepish smile, it was an evil kind of smile. And that smile sent me chill to the bottom of my stomach. That monster reached my chin, then lowered his lips to my ear. "Tonight I'll make you a woman," he whispered, And I felt like my world falling apart before my eyes. Make me a woman, he said? In the blink of an eye, that monster tore my blue pastel dress with his bare hand. Exposing my bare skin from my torso up. My heart dropped to my stomach, and the air grew heavier, so heavy that I couldn't breathe.

She cocked her head to the side with an evil grin on her face. "You look tired, Warrior. Didn’t you sleep well?” The woman asks, getting into my face. I scowled at her saying nothing. She slaps me across the face. “Saying nothing will not save you from your punishment, Damian. I’ll admit that you are strong both physically and mentally, but eventually you will break like everyone else.” I continue to just scowl at her. She turns her head to whistle for a torturer to come. “Let us see if you are strong after this.” She whispers in my ear. She crawls away back from where she came from. That’s when I notice thunderous footsteps approaching. A shadow comes in front of the sun, blocking it out. T

They were more than twenty meters tall, the other monsters and demons cheered and shouted towards them, when everyone saw the flashes and cameras, the big monitors showed the other worlds screaming and betting on them. Miraculous Woman and Ultra Woman entered as the unlikely duo, alongside two other Amazons, to be seen alongside their opponents, giant orange women with multiple heads and arms, in addition to six legs, they were muscular with open monster mouths, when they were prepared. While they would punch their opponents, in the midst of a hand-to-hand fight, to be kicked and with blows from their arms, lifting them. Such as huge blows of impacts, with successive punches of several arms,

Hit something solid, not be smothered in endless blackness. “I don’t know what you people are talking about,” said the woman on the floor. She had her youngest cradled in her arms. “I’ve never seen any of you before.” Yes, I hit a woman, but this was different. She was a monster. A mother of monsters. I was nothing like her. I’d even checked she wasn’t pregnant before punching her in the stomach. Was that what a monster would do? I felt drained, ready to collapse. “Well, I’ve met you, and you killed me.”

On the contrary, she looked even happier than before, as though she had just returned from shopping instead of fighting a terrifying monster. Earlier, when he and his wife had heard the monster's horrifying hiss, the sound alone had nearly made their ears bleed. They had honestly believed Ivy was already dead. Yet somehow… she had survived. Not just survived. She had defeated the monster. "She's not ordinary," Mr. Smith finally muttered under his breath. Only then did Mrs. Smith slowly walk toward him. "I've never seen abilities like hers before," she whispered quietly. "I don't know what type of power she possesses, but whatever it is… she's extremely strong."

“I thought… I thought you were going to die… I don't want you to die. I don't want God to take you yet.” She creased her forehead as she sat properly. “I’m not going to die yet. I have so many things to deal with just to die early. And one more thing, it is not God who will be taking me, if at all. The monster beneath the ground will be the one to take me instead. And that monster also takes a crybaby.” With that being said, the kid did stop crying. Then, she ran towards the sink and washed her face with water. ❤️