Monsters Unchained Novels & Stories

I see your monsters, I see your pain. Tell me your problems, I'll chase them away. I'll be your lighthouse. I'll make it okay. When I see your monsters I'll stand there so brave, and chase them all away. I'll chase them all away You've got the chance to see the light, even in the darkest night And I will be here like you were for me, so just let me in. Cause... I see your monsters, I see your pain. Tell me your problems,

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. *********

Ronan let out a heavy, guttural breath in his distant bunker, hurling his headset against the reinforced wall as his beast roared over another blown opportunity to establish a perimeter around my loyalty. A self-deprecating, bitter smile touched my mouth as I stared at the dark monitor. I retrieved the ruby tooth necklace from its carbon housing, letting the heavy iron links wrap around my knuckles while my processors tracked the mysterious craftsmanship. Ultimately, I dropped the stones back into the dark floor safe, completely indifferent to which faction boss was running a shadow play against my gate.

That person was Chase! "These monsters are horrifying." Chase looked down and saw a bloody thread run through both the monsters' chests. One of them was a snake-like monster while the other had eagle-like claws. It looked like a Flood Dragon.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Like he might— A knock slammed against the door. Hard. “Problem.” Kai’s voice. Sharp. Urgent. The moment shattered instantly. Dante stepped back. Cold again. Controlled. “Come in.” Kai pushed the door open, his expression darker than before. “We’ve got movement,” he said. “What kind of movement?” Dante asked. Kai’s jaw tightened. “Marcus just disappeared.” My stomach dropped. “What do you mean disappeared?” Luca appeared behind him, already on his phone. “All his accounts are going dark,” he said quickly. “Contacts, locations—everything’s wiped.”

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

Each monster that appeared, around, between them, and the huge monster that slid towards everyone and with a gust of energy, that being that spit towards everyone and before they reached another room, that's it, the ten, stayed in guard, they fought again. While everyone there, was attacking, and being attacked, when, more monsters appeared, and among the ones that roared and spit, and again a jet of acid and then a jet of energy melting walls... About that. They were in another chamber, being cornered, struggling, and in the other room an unconscious patient zero. This monster woke up, he was connected to wires, where he had a liquid passing through his body through several wires and cathet

Gen snorted. Monstra Fidelis – Monster Fight Club Advisor: Commander Karrin Vorax Summary: Unofficially official. First rule: don’t talk about it. Second rule: absolutely talk about it. Night duels. Monster form combat. No magic, just raw, feral brawls. Watchers can place bets. Winners gain power, respect, and invitations to secret GraveGalas. “Okay this one’s screaming my name,” I whispered. “Also, secret parties? Hell yes.”

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