Mosquito Characters Novels & Stories

"It was a mosquito." "A mosquito?" Mia’s eyes widened. "Yes. A very big, hungry, bad mosquito," Jackson looked at Serenity with a wicked glint in his eyes. "It bit Mommy last night. Hard." "Did it hurt?" Mia asked concernedly. "A little," Jackson smirked. "But I think Mommy liked it." Kick! Serenity kicked Jackson's shin hard under the table. "Ouch," Jackson flinched but kept smiling. "We need bug spray!" Mia declared. "We must catch the mosquito!"

’’ ---------- Someone’s been watching at the Hive the entirety of the time, a beast person that resembles the characteristics of ants and bees- long antennae swings atop of his head whenever he moves it, armored in bright yellow color plates, at his back is a pair of large buzzing wings. ‘’What they are doing is defiance against Viscor Mukha’s laws!’’ DEOS XVI- END

"Then the leech replied that she needed blood to survive but wasn't able to find a human to feed from. And then she added that she's starving, so if she didn't have blood soon, she'll die." "So then the mosquito said, don't worry, I feed off from human blood too. I'll bit one and transfer that blood into your body!" Sofiya scrunched her nose in disgust, surely imagining it. I controlled my laughter at the ridiculous story I had created. "The mosquito then flew away in search of a human." "And that's when he found the most handsome boy he had ever seen in this whole world, with the biggest muscles and sweetest blood—me!" I grinned.

‘Attack the humans that fall from the trees! Some humans fall on other humans. Humans knock each other. We run and attack them. There is many still darting. Birds helping, who else help? Mosquitos running around till I hear a buzzing sound. Buzzing sound says ‘we hate hunters, we take them out, wolves bite them dead!’ My eyes go wide. Mosquitos helping? Humans with darts lose focus. I run to help after I howl. ‘Humans will start to react to the attacks of the mosquitoes! Attack the hunters! Leave no one alive!’

crested the edge of the sky-swamp. It was a standard grunt—eight feet tall, hyper-muscular, with sickly grey skin and glowing purple eyes. It hauled itself over the bark, its jaw slavering as it caught the scent of her fresh blood. It let out a guttural roar, signaling the others, and charged into the knee-deep muck of the suspended bog. Mwajuma didn't run. She stood up, rolling her newly set shoulder, the geometric amber tattoos on her dark skin flaring to life with a steady, pulsing rhythm.

"People here swim with Piranhas and Alligators." The first thing I thought was, 'Only crazy people will do that!' But based on his expression, I could tell that he wasn't joking at all. Of course, Chandler remained unreadable sometimes but he would never made a joke like this. Unless... he is insane. "It's summer. Put some anti-mosquitoes lotion," he offered me the lotion on his hand. Anti-mosquito lotion? I guess werewolves hate mosquitoes too. I grabbed the lotion and said, “Thanks.”

Its head, which was constantly twisting left and right, seemed to be observing the surrounding environment. Buzz. After almost the time of a meal, the mosquito found that there seemed to be nothing unusual here. It immediately flew to next place. After a while, with a crash, Caspian came out of the mud where the mosquito had just flown. With the protection of the Water Shade, his body would naturally not be stained with mud and water. But at this moment, his expression was particularly serious. After staring in the direction where the mosquito had flown off, he sat down cross-legged, took out some Red Willow Fire Scorpions' tails, stuffed them into his mouth, and began to chew.

I squeezed my arms around his neck, and in the next millisecond, he moved with his superspeed around the swarm of insects. I held back my scream, and I pressed my eyes tightly together. He was fast. Faster than I ever imagined he would go. And maybe that speed would be just what we needed to finish our mission without fighting mutant mosquitoes. Raphael didn’t want to fight, and I didn’t want him to. He might not have wanted to show it, but he was tired. I knew he wanted to avoid any kind of battle with our new foes.

I laughed. “You are a very peculiar human being. I like you,” I said and extended my muddy hand while my head was still on her lap. The rain had stopped and so did the thunder. But this was still not the most ideal spot for negotiations. This place was jampacked with little blood-sucking monsters which humans referred as ‘mosquitos’ and these pesky creatures were draining my blood. I could kill them with my hell fire, but if I release it at this moment, this entire place would burn. And she might run away. Even Vampires could not stand seeing my hell fire so, I held it in.

teacher Norkie started, but Matt already had his hand out. He snatched one of the creatures mid-air, crushing it in his fist. Purple liquid oozed between his fingers as the insect twitched, lifeless. Alyssa let out a sharp gasp, practically screeching. The rest of us recoiled, horrified by the sudden brutality. “These aren’t butterflies,” Matt declared, wiping his palm on his pants. “They’re mosquitoes. Look closer.”