Monsters Unchained Novels & Stories

The monsters there were completely different from the monster upstairs. A person would really know why this place was called the Undead Sanctuary once they went there. It was an Undead Lich, Death Knight, Great Ogre, Bone Tiger, etc., A monster that can be found on the middle floor. Their levels were completely higher than that of the monster here upstairs. if not mistaken, The highest level monster here was 19. This was an intermediate level on the middle floor. If all the undead here come out of sanctuary, Undead would be able to destroy a few of the weak countries out there on the surface.

Jacob said while placing his hand on his ear like he could sense the sounds, and then Jacob went under the car and picked up my chain, and within the next second, he jumped back to me. Oh, god, he is super fast. He stepped closer while wearing the chain around my neck. "Take care of the chain, and it will take care of you!" He said this while raising his eyes and stepping away from him. And then the monsters landed in front of us like they were coming from the sky — there are more monsters now than before, and everybody is angry. They are so tall, and they are burning up like fire. Dammit, who are these monsters, and why are they attacking only us?

The rest of the monsters wielded their spears and sprinted toward Wilbur, so he threw a thunder spear at them. The lightning chains and thunder spear hit a monster at the same time, and it instantly exploded into bits. The rest of the monsters did not dare to step forward when they saw that and backed away. However, the ant-man behind them muttered something at that moment, as if it was an order. The monsters seemed to have their urge to fight ignited as they sprinted toward Wilbur and exploded into bits in the end after being hit by the lightning chains. They were too weak. Wilbur guessed that the monsters were not from the middle dimension. He assumed that they were from another lower dime

“Heh! I was only getting started! While you are getting injured more and more, I can heal my wounds instantly. I told you already. You can’t beat me!” ROAARR! “Ah, and it looks like I accidentally triggered them.” Midnight looked at the crowd. Matthew did the same. Multiple grey skinned deformed humanoid beasts emerged from the crowd. They were twice as large as the average man. Black veins covered their bodies. The monsters made their way down the arena and stood all around outside the barrier. They were more soldier-like than monsters. “They answer to my command. Unless I say so, they won’t be attacking anyone. I wasn’t planning on this, but it looks like this is the end of the line for yo

Great, The unwanted speaks, Well my dear, I'd say we're even but temporary guess I'm leavin' and your magic I might believin pretty good, you think you won congrats again, it's been real fun a spell like yours can be undone Hmmmm, Oh I see, you think my best? wait a sec, I'll get undressed something here I must confess Most these monsters are my friends on whom my back I can depend do your thing, with time you spend That's okay, you go ahead I don't wanna end up dead

I made a plan that night to end her. The next night my parents had a big important party with some of my father’s clients from work. I knew that Rose would be over. When she arrived my mother kissed my forehead and left with my father. The sun hadn’t set yet so I asked Rose to go for a walk with me. She agreed and we took off into the woods behind my house. I got ahead of her and then made her think she had lost me. While she frantically looked for me I snuck behind her. I found a large piece of wood and crept up behind her. She heard the brush below my feet break as I approached her and quickly turned around. I then unleashed the Monster inside me. It was brutal and very sloppy. I honestly

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

Abel thought grimly as he slipped deeper into the dark, “to stop chasing this monster.” This was no longer about history. It was time for catching monsters.

But it was too soon. The doors slid open, and a man I didn't recognize stepped out. He was older, dressed in a charcoal suit that cost more than a year of my father’s salary. He carried a leather briefcase and moved with the silent, practiced grace of a shark. "Mrs. Blackwood," he said, his voice as smooth as polished stone. "My name is Silas Vane. I am the patriarch of the family Killian and Dominic so desperately tried to destroy." The Third Monster.

The air reeked faintly of blood, and sticky warmth slid down my face in slow streams. The steady loss of blood made my head spin. Stumbling through the darkness, I fumbled around until my fingers brushed against something like a chain. Desperate, I began slamming my body against the door. "Mom! Please, let me out! I'll give you the money. I'll give you any amount Rosa wants!" Only silence answered me. I kept pounding until the last of my strength drained away, and I collapsed on the floor.