Mutant Godzilla Novels & Stories

Clearly, they weren’t expecting a rescue attempt. We managed to reach the old dilapidated shack with only a brief scuffle with two mutant guards. Gwendoline was surprised by their poor state of alertness. Mutant humans were often confused with zombies because of their appearance. Zombies were actual carcasses that were brought back to life. They had minimal brain activity and functioned at the equivalent to that of a primitive animal. Mutants, on the other hand, were humans whose DNA was mutated -or should I say mutilated- by radiation. They thought with clear heads but reasoned more like primitive animals than sophisticated humans. The mutants we battled leaned more toward zombie than mut

My body was restored along with my petrification powers. The sea and ground trembled on earth, for from the depths of the underworld, a new evil had been born and now, the gods were in for the shock of their immortal lives. The months flew by and soon, Hades began to love Medusa, Medusa on the other hand, she remained focus. Hades was just a tool in her master plan. "Medusa my love!" "Yes my Lord, you called?" "Yes my angel, I wish to make more hell hounds."

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

The walls were lined with books and scrolls and a large mural that I had never seen before was on the wall behind the table. “You know we have a purpose. Gumiho thousands of years ago used to collaborate with humans and even bring them books written by the supreme gods to help them.” As she spoke the mural changed as if to illustrate what she was saying. “As time went on the human race began to change and the gods made things worse by inciting war between clans.” The mural changed to a bloody battle, it felt like no one was victorious. “These battles went on and on until one day the supreme gods had enough and forced all the gods to ascend to the heavenly realm and they made a blood oath to

Acasia I was away from Bastian and in the presence of another woman. It was difficult not to jump up and down with excitement but I acted reserved so I wouldn't scare Nikka away. Brunya had spoken aloud, and Bastian told me they could so I knew earth humans spoke. Another female named Mandy joined us. She was as excited to meet me as I was to meet her. She explained that she was a wolf and human mix and that Nikka was mountain lion and human. Since I now knew dragons shifted, I had no trouble accepting what she told me. I had so many questions about their realm, and Mandy patiently answered for about three minutes.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

"He doesn't treat the mutant as a human! But then again, the mutant is indeed not a normal human." "That's right! A mutation looks like a type of evolution as well, because their combat strength has clearly increased. However, in general, mutation is actually opposite to normal reproduction and evolution of humans. It can be said that it's precisely abnormal development or decline. There are people who have specialized in variation, believing that once a mutant underwent a high enough mutation, it would completely lose its human nature and intelligence. What's the difference between that and a wild beast and a monster? If it wasn't for this reason, the special operations group wouldn't have

All I have is a second to think before I hear the laughter. “Ladies, you want to play doctor, with a doctor?” A male voice approaches before a face. Not just any face, but Gordon’s face, covered in red kiss marks. His shoulders are covered in tan feminine arms. I’m suddenly happy that I didn’t put down my gun. The only people that can save Gordon from death are the whores on his arm and Jack behind the door. Jack radiates so much heat that I know he’s powerful. If he wanted to, nothing would stop Jack from interfering. Though for some reason he doesn’t even move. Jack has something big going on, and my wolf blood was the only thing that linked me to him. He’s a werewolf and a dangerous one a

“We want revenge.” A pulse of power burst from the stone, knocking them all to their knees. The roots on the walls began to glow red. Something had been unleashed not sealed. The monolith cracked open fully. And from its depths…A wolf-shaped god rose. Not a memory, not a shadow, but the first monster. The god’s form was impossibly large, yet it moved with the precision of something ancient and patient. Its fur shimmered like obsidian dust, and its eyes molten silver held no warmth. The god did not howl. It listened, as if waiting for Sarah to speak first.

"Don't let a drop of this trash's blood get on your new clothes." With a death grin, the God of War disappeared from the interrogation room, leaving Julian struggling to cry due to the destruction of his brain's nervous system. Chloe's mental torment was truly more deadly than any mutant bite.