Ordinary Monsters Book 3 Novels & Stories

The necklace and wrist lace the Oer monk gave me shoned green,the monsters scrawled out in their numbers to protect and fulfil their master's will and command,but this time a true seeker had Come,they rushed upon me to devour me , but they saw the shining necklace and wrist lace green all over, maybe they ascertained i was worthy to take the book of Santacas, immediately they all bowed to me. I was surprised ,and then i took the book , and immediately it suddenly seemed that i lost something, and gained something much bigger, I felt new!, A whole new energy, strength and power was all rushing through my veins, ,I opened the book and the monsters disappeared….I knew I had finally became a mon

The wind wailed afore the catastrophe and the trees shook their leaves slowly as though pitying us. We had been told earlier that we need each other for survival but none was cautioned that the golden orb we all embarked on for our specie was to spawn wickedness and jealousy in our hearts as we tried to secure it for ourselves—and specie. Margaret was the first to get to it; the orb. She was a werewolf, the fittest of us all. As she touched the orb, hundreds of spooky ghosts like the shadows of varmint, soared from above the ground and attacked her like a swarm of angry bees. Before I fled, two ghosts pulled out her eyeballs before floating into her sockets. Another laughed as it forced its

“I killed Markees, but I could never hurt you, Ken. You know that.” And he did even when they weren’t connected in this sick way he knew Salina held a soft spot for him. Now alone in the hell house left to deal with all the memories of the past, he grabbed the last book to look through and sat on the chair. The writing looked ancient, but from the pictures it showed a woman that seemed to be able to turn monsters back into humans, but then as he turned the page and looked again some the monsters she turned became dust. A witch who could turn vampires back into humans was the theory in his mind as he closed the book gently, holding it close to him for safe travel.

“So you think I should just let it go, then?” “You’ll figure it out,” Amanda said nothing else as she stood up, grabbed the tray, and left the room, closing the door behind her. ***** As the sun set, anguished howls filled the air. Feral beasts leaped through the shadows of the forest, spreading death and destruction in their wake. And there, amidst a flurry of clawing limbs and gnashing teeth, stood my entire family—my mom, cousins, uncle, and aunts, fighting against bloodthirsty werewolves.

Jakobe asked. "We teleported, a talent dark and white witches have. Let's go, everyone grab hands." I said grabbing on to Jakobe so that he couldn't change his mind. "Deep breath and we are off." Stony said before taking us back to our meeting room. Jakobe stumbled backwards until his back hit the wall. "What the hell was that?!" Jakobe shouted. "I should have waited a few more seconds, I apologize," Stony replied. When he stood up he looked around the room confused for a moment. "Where are we?" Jakobe asked. "Our castle, there are a few things you need to know, vampires, wolves, dark and white witches all live in peace now. You will see when we have the chance to walk around. You have nothi

I seized the opportunity and volunteered, saying, "I've heard that beastmen are quite knowledgeable about pacifying souls." Mother said urgently, "I'll find someone. How can those crude beastmen possibly..." Before she could finish, an elderly relative quickly stopped her. "Don't! It's so late already. Why create more trouble?" He turned to the beastmen. "Please begin." The mourners nodded and surrounded Victoria, beginning to chant incantations. Seeing that it was only chanting, both Mother and the fake-dead Victoria breathed sighs of relief. However, at the next moment, a strong wind began blowing through the funeral hall.

The next second, Theo burst out of the room. "Theo!" I chased after him. Arriving at the yard, a wave of shock caused me to freeze in my tracks as I saw Carla and my daughter surrounded by three enormous Groyals at once! My scream split the night air, and fear overwhelmed me. Theo lunged at the three monsters, all claws out, and tore them apart. The sickening sound of tearing flesh and bones filled the air as he tore the monsters apart, one by one. Carla wrapped her arm around Lacie, and her shoulders were shaking. Around her lay three monster corpses after Theo managed to kill all three. I rushed to Carla and hugged her.

Roselle doesn't, but she's not sure about that because she notices that sometimes she gets scared whenever there's a demon but she pretends not to see anything. Sicario has only one suspicion, Roselle has already grabbed Alessia's necklace. When it lands on a normal person, the secret world and creatures will be opened to their eyes. Demons and immortals. "G-grandpa...the monster killed them." Alessia suddenly turned blue when she lost her stupor. "There's a monster... there's a monster..." she cried again and again so Sicario hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry my granddaughter...Grandpa won't let the monsters hurt you." He promised the child that she still wouldn't stop crying.

Jonas, his grip tightening on his fragment, focused his energy, forming a shield of light that protected them from the insidious whispers. The chamber door, adorned with grotesque symbols depicting scenes of violence and corruption, creaked open with a sickening groan. Inside, bathed in an eerie green glow emanating from a pedestal at the center, lay a single book – a tome bound in black leather, its surface etched with symbols that pulsed with malevolent energy. This was it. This was the source of the darkness. The corrupted celestial fragment, the very foundation of the Obsidian Watch's dark magic, rested within the book. Its tendrils of darkness stretched outwards, corrupting the surround

It's more like he's pleased to see me but is trying to hide it. Goosebumps rise on the back of my neck, and a sick feeling floods my stomach. I feel the same dread I did at that bar before the Silver Hunters showed up. Am I having another premonition? I've barely asked the question when there's a noise behind me. I spin around just in time to see a group of three monstrous creatures emerging from the mist. They're unlike any supernatural creatures I've ever seen before--they're large, with mottled skin, claws, and teeth that look capable of tearing apart a human with ease.