Monsuno Creatures Novels & Stories

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

A voice calls as I get off my bike. Checking my body for damage, I catch a glimpse of something slinking up from the side of one of the empty warehouses. It’s a female with heavy breasts. She’s covered in thick auburn fur, and she’s followed by werewolf pack members of all shapes and sizes. Her scent is a heavy cinnamon musk---alpha.

They gave birth to powerful witches who in turn created powerful covens. By the turn of the new millennium, other creatures had appeared. Created by other forces. Werewolves hunted alongside vampires in the night. The Fae, the most mysterious of all creatures resided in the dense forests within their fairy rings or in the still waters of the lakes and ponds in the forms of water nymphs. Gnomes and leprechauns set up home in the hills and wetlands. Other creatures which once roamed the world a plenty were becoming extinct. Creatures such as dragons and unicorns each were hunted to extinction for the magical healing qualities.

Even monsters were on high alert. “What are those?” Everyone was stunned. They can’t tell whether it’s enemies or not. They could see thousands of creatures rushing towards them. Fear crept into their soul. There were huge and small venomous scorpions, giant ants, gigantic and smaller snakes, winged black horses who were breathing fire, wild wolves, flaming lions, an ambush of ferocious tigers, gigantic eagles, and other flying creatures. When they realize where those creatures came from sends goosebumps to everyone. Those creatures are from Madag Forest, the most dangerous forest in the world. The magic users thought the creatures would attack and eat them, but they were wrong because the c

It kills and devours every wolf, werewolf, and animal it beholds. He is seen as the demon of hell; he is the mysterious harbinger of death. While I held my baby very tight to my chest, I tugged the curtain a little closer to see if I could see anything. Everyone seemed so terrified, but I wasn't that scared; I was rather curious to at least behold its face. This is the first time in my life that I am seeing the sight of the monster's visit. In the past, my dad would have us all locked up in the inner room while he went out with the rest of the rogue soldiers, the Gammas, in search of this unknown monster. It is said that despite their search, they haven't traced its route or even exactly how

They humbled themselves to be assisted by a fighter from a non-famous order. So powerful was a single Momon creature it was unheard of that someone could take out a single Momon by themselves. That thought was just wishful thinking. In principle, even one less person ganging up on a Momon could be fatal. Because the Momon will repair its life force back to one hundred percent and endanger the fighter, if, within a certain time, Momon cannot be destroyed, then the World Boss mission or event is declared a failure. No rewards meant no resources. Cultivation improvement will slow down due to the need for well-known resources.

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

“This one is a demonic one…” “A demonic monster?” Claude and Darrion frowned in alarm. Jai looked at them curiously. “What’s a demonic monster?” Claude tried to explain. “There are six types of monsters in this world. The normal ones without elements like cats, dogs, the ordinary cows and sheep are considered as domestic monster. They only cause a small amount of damage compared to the others. The next one is elemental monster that is able to use element to its will, and sometimes, they also produce the elemental energy themselves. The third one is intelligent monster. This one usually understands human language and has a higher comprehension of life, meaning, it’s usually a lot more powerfu

His face turned ghastly pale and his gaze was losing its focus. The army of the undead see it as an opportunity and they immediately made their way towards the direction of the siblings. They were frantically snapping their jaws and they almost stumbled on one another as they try to reach the two brothers as fast as they could. But before the army of the undead could lay their rotten fingers on Niccoli, Monami, come to his rescue. Monami uses her 'beast form' for the very first time. She looks like a lioness in white fur. Her mane shakes as she growled and swipes her large paws ferociously.

Aunt Drucella says, pushing the book in front of me. I stare at the picture in front of me. A creature, built like a man, with the head of a wolf covered in scales with tiny furry hairs sprouting from its hedges. A primate with claws instead of fingers. I still can't understand. “What am I staring at?” “A Monogroth, A creature of darkness magic, created by Behemoth. It was last seen during the great war.” Greg says. “And was killed by your ancestor,” Aunt Drucella added.