One Punch Man Monster Novels & Stories

“Turn it up a little, Hugh, won’t you?” Beth fully expected the shift in speeds to throw her off, but it didn’t. She hit the next pitch hard as well, and after several similar swings, Hugh was turning the machine up again. The pitches still weren’t coming nearly as fast as the ones the boys would hit, but Beth couldn’t help but smile when she consecutively hit every pitch that came her way. By the time the machine was empty, she had a huge grin on her face. Until the clapping started.

Rai could only land his hand on his side and pushed his hand on his stomach. It wasn't a hard contact at all. He wasn't trying to hurt it by punching it. He just wanted to land his fist on the monster's belly. On queue, I heard a sharp sound of flesh being pierced. I stared at the scene in front of me with eyes widened further in shock. I saw a sharp metallic object pierce through the belly and all the way to the back. I didn't even see him hold a weapon that long. I looked back at his hands and I saw it in his belly. His punch wasn't hard at all so how.

Growls rang out as they all started running towards where monster one stood at once, they all looked humanoid, with legs and arms. But of different colours and attachments. One had swords as arms and another had hair, like real hair. It was terrifying as they attacked all at once. They were all fighting for me. It was sweet for a second before I remembered the winner would get to eat me, literally. Monster one didn't wait for the attack to come, he turned and pulled me off the tree immediately and then broke into a run in the opposite direction. The force of pulling me off was painful and I heard as a rib or two broke. He was also holding me too tightly in it's grip, and running.

I’d completely forgotten I’d ordered them. “Sea Monkeys?” Matt said with some scorn. “Seriously?” “Sea Monsters,” I replied, pointing to the box. “I was bored and saw the ad in the back of one of the comics.” Matt took the box and turned it over, scanning the details on the back. “It’s probably just another breed of shrimp,” he said, handing it back to me.

It lunged at Andre and opened its large mouth, attempting to swallow him whole. Pow! Adrian’s fist struck the creature, knocking out all its front teeth. The monster trembled in pain, immediately losing its ferocity. Andre was terrified. He had never experienced such a situation, so he was shaking involuntarily. It took him a while to regain his composure. "That was close!"

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.

“Which checks out—since you’re just a pretty little cunt with daddy issues.” Crack. The back of my hand slammed across his mouth so hard his head jerked sideways. I stepped into him, eyes locked on his, and my voice low and shaking. “Wrong,” I whispered. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.” His lip split, but he only laughed like a maniac. I’d met his kind before—men who fed on fear, one who didn’t break with pain. But even monsters had a threshold. And I knew exactly where to find his.

he said, inserting another coin, but he still failed to get the rabbit out. "I know you're an incubus, but that doesn't mean you can be perfect at everything," I said, while the man in charge of the claw machine darted his eyes between Lucian and me. He wasn't even surprised that I just called Lucian an incubus, which clearly meant that the humans here in Velmora knew about the monsters here. "Just give it up, Lucian. I don't really need it anyway," I murmured, just so he'd stop.

I tugged at my collar briefly before unbuttoning my shirt slowly. Connor's face fell. "What are you doing? You—" However, he stopped talking abruptly, his eyes filled with shock. I pulled my shirt down, chuckling with tears in my eyes. Filled with humiliation, I pointed at the countless scars and needle marks on my body. I asked, "Do you still want me to marry him despite looking like this?" Mom's eyes widened as she shook her head in disbelief. "How did this happen? What exactly happened to you, Wendy? It's all my fault for allowing them to send you to that horrible place!"

I could see the monster grinning as it felt me resisting. It had stopped controlling its army since it thought I was already under its control, and that was it's mistake. “What the hell are you doing?” Xercer screamed in my mind as I relaxed my body and let the monster pull me forward. And then with every ounce of strength I had left, I moved. The strings pulled tighter, but I didn’t care. I lunged forward, wrenching my arm free with a scream of defiance as I shifted my hand into claws. The monster's eyes widened as it realised my plan, but it was too late. I punched into its chest, ignoring the wet sucking sounds as my hands slid out with the monsters heart clenched in my fist.