Nameless Monster Novels & Stories

It was dark, and I couldn’t make out any figure except for six pairs of red eyes glowing in the dark. “Oh, moon goddess! Don’t throw me to the devils. I swear I’ll never curse you again” I beg silently, my gaze fixed on the red eyes. I retreated two steps as the nameless monsters began to move in the open. I commanded them to halt in a quiet voice, hoping it would do the trick. I tell the monsters, "don't get near me or you'll regret it." I had nothing to defend myself with, so I looked silly and sounded foolish.

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

“According to the information we have, Faceless is still secluding himself abroad. “Apparently, he’s still trying to become a God of War and hasn’t come back because of that. “He did call three of the Celestial Temple’s Rakshasa Monks to Golden Sands. Not only are they Kshatriyas of India, but they also studied under one of the Three Great Monks, Julio Garcia. “After he defeated Dean Cobb, the South Sea’s God of War, his name spread far and wide. His disciples are naturally no pushovers while they’re riding his momentum. “I suspect that these Rakshasa Monks are leagues above the top fighters of the Island Nations’s younger generation, too. “These people stayed in Nameless’s manor as soon as

He outstretched his hands to me, which I took in my hands, shaking it. Suddenly, some flashes imprinted in my head. I could see this disguised Mariner running away from something malevolent and evil. He was fast, so fast, but at the end of the day that creature met up with him. The minute it roared, I untangled my hands, from his, stumbling back. My eyes begun to feel itchy and goose pimples formed on my skin, shooting the hairs up. “Y-You, what did you do to me? Why is your name Nameless? Who are you?”

“Honey, I know it felt real to you, but trust me. It was only a nightmare. Tell me something, though. What did you mean when you said the scary monster was going to take you to Him? Who’s Him?” “The scary monster who is always in my dream, his name is Agremon. He keeps trying to take me to a man named Mr. Namirha. He wants me to become his daughter. But I’m already yours, Mama. I don’t want to be his. That’s kidnapping or stealing. Isn’t it? And last night, Agremon was really angry with me for fighting him. He grabbed me and was pulling me from my bed, but then you came in and pushed him away. You saved me, Mama!” Hannah cried out and grabbed her so fiercely she thought she’d cracked a coupl

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Jasmine "We all are monsters," Rei replied. "It’s how we live another day and how we can live with ourselves when we finally sleep. You’re not unaccustomed to monsters. You’ve lived with one for most of your life.” Reinaldo laid his arm on the top of the booth behind me. “I’ve been thinking about last night.” Warmth filled my cheeks as I released the stem of my glass. “Me too.” “Now that we’ve been formally introduced, I’d like to get to know you better.”

"Gone how?" "Gone as in not there anymore. He said something took over, right before he inhaled the fire — a new voice, calm, almost pleasant about the whole thing, calling itself something that took its own fragment away and left the rest of Victor's monster somewhere he couldn't reach anymore." I shook my head, still trying to make sense of it myself. "He called it Stan, Jane. His own monster apparently has a name, and apparently that name belonged to something bigger that's just resurfaced and taken it back." Jane went very still, the color draining slightly from her face. "Stan."

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

called Yue Hongbo suddenly, "Look at this." Chu Xun took over the thickset tome and saw the opened page depicting a hideous monster resembling a horned-unicorn with sharp fangs and a coat full of fur as hard as needles. Its hind limbs were thick but strong while its forelimbs were short, but clawed. "Horned Nightmarish Beast," Chu Xun read the name of the monster out loud. This race of powerful monsters was known to be bloodthirsty predators with an unquenchable yearning for carnage. But as far as he knew, Horned Nightmarish Beasts had been extinct for millennia.