Monsters Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

“I can't even begin to imagine what the people would think when they find out their precious leader (alpha) is the reason for their terror. They would surely hate me when they find out that I'm a monster.” “It's not your fault,” he said with compassion. “It wasn't your choice to be born cursed.” “It doesn't change the fact that I am a monster!” It didn't matter, I was taking measures to make sure the events of last year didn't repeat themselves. For others, the day was one of good tidings. They would come out in numbers at night and let the full moon charge them up with energy. It was the day the Moon Goddess decided to shower her people with goodness and strength. At least, that was what it

she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. I nodded, a smile tugging at my lips. “They’re ours, Nova. Finally, ours.” Then, as she gazed down at the boys, something caught her attention. Her smile faded for a moment as she gently moved aside one of the blankets, revealing the zodiac signs on their backs. Her eyes widened, and she looked up at me in awe. “These markings,” she said softly, tracing one of the symbols with her fingers. “They carry so much power. It’s a sign—a gift from the Moon Goddess herself.”

Mom sighed. "Dad called Iris and Dom..." Mom said, and I looked at her with a questioning look. "Iris has already tried to help..." I pointed out, and Mom nodded. "Yeah, but the one behind this is Helios..." Mom said, and I gasped. He was a powerful god, even more potent than Selene. As the god of light, he has always hated darkness, and vampires are creatures of darkness. Could it be that Zane is like a vampire survival? Is he trying to extinguish an entire race?

"Blood resonance? We’re talking about a man turning into a predator, not a chemical reaction. You’re telling us you found a manual for how to control a monster?" "It’s not just a manual," Obi corrected, his eyes finding mine. "It says that the 'frenzy'—the state you enter when the new moon hits—is fueled by the lack of an anchor. If the beast has no tether to humanity, it consumes everything in its path until there is nothing left. But if there is a... a specific signature present, the beast can be pulled back."

After testing, my IQ came back at 200, twice the average. My mother was over the moon. She hired top tutors and swore she would raise me into someone extraordinary. Ophelia even gave me her favorite doll, saying she was proud to have a genius brother like me. The very next day, I threw up all over it. That was also when everything went wrong. I got hit with a sudden illness. My hands started spasming, and I couldn't even hold a pen anymore. The comments flooded the screen. [What the hell is wrong with him? That doll was their dad's keepsake. Ophelia wouldn't even touch it herself, and he just threw up on it?]

What a monster. ************

After that, he attacked sideways aiming for Gabriel's abdomen and left flank. Gabriel was still using the twelve-star rotation. Scorpio, Pisces, Leo, and then Libra. Unlike when attacking Orthus. The rotation of the stars that Gabriel emits has life to the image of the rotations of the stars. Pisces has the power of water. Then Libra has the power of snow, then Leo a symbol of might that can withstand any devastating attack. And lastly is Scorpio, its poison makes people die instantly. The rotations began to attack Asmodeus.

All those transitions made me quickly realize that Zeus was gradually reverting back into his werewolf form, which meant…I was close to witnessing that dark eerie monster once again! “A-A-Are t-they…w-wolves? D-Did you call…t-them here?” My voice was stuttering hard when I forced myself to blurt those words before him. But coldly averting his red eyes towards me, Zeus shrugged, “You’re quite sharp to figure it out already. Yes, they are wolves, but not the ordinary wild ones…they are blessed by the Moon Goddesses and possess supernatural powers that make them appear as mythical creatures. Also, when did you see me summoning them here? They must’ve been attracted by the scent of your blood, a

Aleister wondered to start up a conversation as he struck a tree bark. "Well, it has a chance of happening every twenty years and when it does, monsters get super hyped and more feral and powerful. They would attack villages and massacre everything because their minds are clouded with bloodlust. I also lose my magic at blood moon so I have to fend them off with traps and fight them off heads on. Although they prefer attacking the villages, a number of them would be extra attracted by my scent. Either they want to tear me apart to drink my essence or they want to mate with me which has been the case for most of them." Ruby explained as she continued dividing a new batch of logs. "What?! So ha

Different instincts, Same hunger. Then, softer now, he said, “There’s more at stake here than politics and bloodlines, Leonidas. Something older is stirring. The Fae have gone silent. The witches are... watching. Our enemies multiply in corners neither of us can see.” “So you want a leash around the storm,” I said under my breath. “No.” He shook his head once, deliberate. “I want to point it at the right enemy.” I stood. My height towering over everyone in the room.