Moshi Monsters Novels & Stories

A series of bird monsters' screeching rang out as a swarm of monsters approached. Rozi yelled from up in the air, "They're here!"

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.

I looked between them — Atlas steady as ever, Hunter still grinning like he'd won something bigger than a skate race — and felt, for the first time in longer than I could remember, like nothing about my life needed explaining to anyone anymore. "Let the world call us monsters," Atlas said quietly, watching the last of the porch lights flicker against the dark. "As long as you remember who you belong to."

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.

But before I can reply, Mira walks into the room, her face pale. “What is it?” I ask, sitting up. Her eyes are full of worry. “The barrier around the territory is weakening.” “What? Why?” She looks at me. “Because Morrana is already here.” Night falls fast. We stand at the edge of the line. The moon is fully covered now. No light shines from it. The trees are silent. No wind. No animals. Just silence. Then we see them. Dozens of shadow monsters step out of the darkness. Some look like dogs, others like twisted beasts. All of them are marked with bright red runes.

Mosley tries to trap it with Unmelt, but the creature seems to be smart enough to push its frame away from all of Mosley’s attacks. As Mosley and I continue to fend off the Voidmaw, Bethany shouts a warning that more creatures are coming. Shit, the Liminal monsters are sending dark Tophet-creatures at us. Bethany was right. They wanted to be sure of what they are up against. They might even be hiding somewhere, watching us right now. We barely have a moment to process what Bethany said before a group of Tophet-bound creatures suddenly descends upon us, launching themselves with skeletal bodies and bony frames.

#SADIQ Things were getting a bit tense, First, I find out my brother's aren't exactly my brothers or my father's sons and then Monsters attacking us in the desert.. All this things are just too much to take in all at once but first.... I have to solve the Monsters issue first... The only person who saw them clearly was Jasmine but nobody would believe us even if we told them and what makes me uncomfortable, is that Jasmine said there were hundreds of those creatures out there and its a miracle that we even killed one..

Or kills you. Joshaya looked baffled. “What do you mean? Why do you say that?” “So, how’s it work? This some kind of theme park? You collect various monsters and set them up as guardians, then come through with a bunch of adventuring-types, see if you can break the record for most kills in an afternoon?” There was an awkward silence as the frogmen listened to me ramble. “Must have been very disappointing when we didn’t chop anyone down. I mean, there was the spider, but that was an accident. The exploding horse wasn’t really intentional.”

A group rushed to secure the many horses, expecting to be facing men with axes and spears, only to find themselves bearing down upon dozens of hair-covered monsters. “Mishce, warn the others! Everyone else, spread out and kill as many as you can,” he ordered at the top of his lungs. “We must save the horses.” Inwardly, he laughed darkly at those words. These beasts were smaller than those he had seen in the previous clash. They were closer to man-sized but a single glance at the thick muscles rippling under the hair that hid their flesh told him the things would be far from easy prey. Thank the gods, most of the monsters broke, disappearing into the trees, as he raised the alarm. Most, but n