Mothra Novels & Stories

FIADH POV Suddenly the hideous beast drops down to its stomach. Its four arms begin to move like legs, and Jia gasps as I cover my mouth to keep from screaming. The way it is crawl-running toward Terrax is horrifying. It looks like a mutated zombie crocodile. If humans on Earth could picture this monster, they would have him star in every scary movie for the next ten years. If he were running like that toward me, I would run as fast as I could in the opposite direction, but not Terrax. Terrax isn't even flinching. He is standing firm and calm while watching the approaching danger.

Amelia said with a chuckle and Elliot frowned slightly “If I’m too superstitious, how about the god that gave you your powers, is he also a myth?” Elliot said with a sneer and Amelia was rendered speechless, the awkward silence persisted for a few moments then all of a sudden the earth began to tremble beneath them, it was lightly at first but the intensity began increasing till it got to a stage where they couldn’t even stand firm and they fell to the ground, the tremor continued for a few minutes then all of a sudden the ground erupted several metres from their current position and a giant creature crawled out of the earth, its massive body snapped trees in half and the earth was upturned

He was just about to angrily berate her when his eyes caught sight of what the girl was pointing. Dina’s mind completely blanked out as she stared up at the monster before them, just like the others. It was just like the spider monster they had run away from… but much more humungous. It had hundreds of limbs attached to its torso which had completely disappeared in the stack of limbs jam-packed closely together and slithering about like multiple snakes. Its head was as big as a toddler with a pair of huge rotting eyes dangling before it while its face was completely covered in maggots with not a flesh in sight.

The sound of clicking could be heard in the background. Behind the brown mahogany desk sat a man typing furiously on the desktop. The man is Alexandro De Marco. An important and very well known businessman in the business world. The owner of De Marco incorporated. He is handsome, smart, cunning, cold, calculating and sexy as hell. He is known to be a Devil in the world, in short he is a force to reckon with. Women throw themselves at his feet and wish to be by his side and men want to be him. But he's cold demeanor would make you run for the hills.

When she got inside, she walked into a different world. The air in there was humidly thick, and the darkness was worse than that at the auditorium. Arlene couldn’t see a thing because she suffered from night blindness (nyctalopia), and there was no one to help. She reached for her pocket and grabbed her phone, and then she turned on the torch light. As soon as the light came on, she realized she was in a cave, she was a bit scared but when she caught the sight of the cloak she had seen earlier on, she walked further. She kept calling out to the strange girl but she never answered, when she got close enough to pull the girl’s clothe, someone tapped her from behind and she heard a familiar voi

Moira herself was deeply shaken, immobilized completely by fear she made good prey from the creature who crossed the distance between them in a fraction of a second and wrapped it's clawed scaly hand around her neck. It let out a large roar in her face giving her an all access pass to it's putrid breath, cyrus made a beeline towards her but was knocked into a tree by the thing's tail, he got up unshaken and started towards her again but she knew he wouldn't make it, the thing's mouth expanded just enough to chomp off her head, when it was suddenly wrenched away from her by a pair of strong invisible eyes. The thing landed a few feet away from Cyrus's position where it lay limp on the ground

------------- --------------------- Eight months later . . . ------------- --------------------- "Aodh, could you please help Kira and Arthur get the kids settled down? Company will be here soon," Shamira half-shouted, half-sighed. Being a mother to a nest of little dragons was exhausting. Since defeating Jonas, four more eggs had hatched, giving her another Sea Serpent (this one a female), a female Horned Dragon from the Far East, a male Stone Dragon from the Rocky Mountains of the United States, and a male Quetzalcoatl from Central America.

As they drove in, Bella stared around in awe, they had not exaggerated when they had said the Del Gato compound was majestically built, because it was indeed, tall, very tall palm trees filled the area and a waterfall in it's midst. Bella stared around in amazement, her lips ajar. The car halted and she inhaled for a while ready to meet her Mr Man, her mother gave her a small kiss on the cheeks afterwards. "Dante Cassato himself" a thick masculine voice exclaimed. Bella turned to see the almighty Lorenzo walking majestically down the stairs, clapping.

The ground beneath their boots didn't just tremble; it buckled. The rift didn't scream. It hummed—a low, bone-liquefying vibration that turned the lunar dust into a frantic, jumping mist. Out of that jagged tear in the stars, she came. The Mother of Tides. She wasn't a woman. She was a riot of white fire and oily, black tentacles that moved like ink in water, blotting out the Earth. Each limb was miles long, dragging against the vacuum, casting a shadow that swallowed the Sea of Tranquility whole. "Papa, look at the sky... what the f**k is that thing?" Malakai stumbled, his boots sliding on the shifting grey powder. He stared up, his violet eyes reflecting the impossible mass of the entity.

She turns my face slightly toward the lamp. “The question to ask is ‘by what?’ and the answer is a demon.” She gasps. “A demon?” “Let me guess, sickly grey scales, nearly seven feet tall, massive, serpentine tail, golden eyes with vertical irises.” Kaeden chips in. I blink, taken aback. “Yes. How did you know? He turns to Myra. “A Lamashtu.” “Is that what Scyla is? A Lamashtu?”