Outlast Monster Novels & Stories

" I almost laughed at how ridiculous it sounded. I used to think Ophelia was just born rotten. As it turned out, Lauren wasn't any better. Like they say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. I shot Lauren a cold glance, then suddenly waved toward the distance, my voice bright. "Mom! You're here!" Lauren jerked her head up and followed my gaze. The operator who had controlled the memory extraction machine that day was striding straight toward us. I looked at the two of them, stunned speechless, and let out a quiet, mocking laugh. "Sorry. I already have a new family now. I have a new mom. If you keep bothering me, I'm calling the police."

There's no fear in him, and his face signifies sinister. All of a sudden, the atmosphere becomes heavier, and soon enough, a shill holder dominates the whole realm. All village, all kingdoms, heard her cry of agony. Audra looks at Donovan once again, before they all disappear in a heavy mist of ice and fire. "In this realm, we are the so-called monsters. But now, I pity you, for the real monster has just been awakened." She whispers in the air, enough for him to hear.

have Greek monsters hanging around outside the camp and the truth is we are not prepared to fight against them, they are stronger than anything, "in that a lookout yells to the rest," someone opened a Tür 20 meters away, "in that panic runs in the base, one of those present said, "they are the ones from the red team are coming to attack us, we are finished," in that the same lookout tells them, "no, wait for the Tür came leo and apparently comes with more people," in that target goes towards the checkpoint to corroborate the information, "Layla Lagareta is Leo, okay.""After 1 minute all the rest were present," well, we had suspicions but we did not believe them, we have Greek monsters hangi

They were almost human if it weren't for the freakish heads and oozing arms. Each one had no visible eyes in their dished-in heads. One of the monsters flanked the figure in the green hoodie, who reached up to run its hand along its jaw bone. I saw the figure also had dripping hands, and eyes covered in a thick layer of bandaging that he turned back to the papers. Beside the breathing from the monsters and Cosmo’s hushed chatter with his friend, the Base was deathly quiet. Why was he even out here so late at night?

The area needs to be cleared first. “stay in your position, I repeat, stay in your position”, he announced. One woman from the tribe screamed when she saw a walking creature towards them. It was a seven feet tall amphibious monster. Blue green in color and has eight horns. The body looked like a dragon but its skin was slimy like an earth worm. The monster came from nowhere. Everyone was completely horrified. “move, move”, Adam commanded. The troops prepared their weapons. “fire”, Adam ordered. They fired the creature but to their disappointments, the monster wasn’t even bothered.

Fearing he’d actually do it, I quickly swiped the call away and pulled up my messages. Cathy: Rose, where are you?! Levi has been looking everywhere for you. His mom passed away last night. He’s a wreck. Call me. I stared at the screen, the words blurring in front of my eyes. Levi’s mother was gone. He needed me, and I was trapped in this room, smelling like the men who had spent the night breaking me.

He had stripped off his tactical vest and his torn linen shirt, sitting on a massive piece of driftwood that looked like the skeleton of a prehistoric beast. I didn't say anything. I just sat beside him, the sand cool and gritty beneath my palms. In the moonlight, the scars on his back—the jagged, systematic "Sequence 4" marks from his time at the De Luca clinic—looked like a roadmap of a war I was only beginning to understand. "You should be inside, Elara," he whispered, his voice a jagged rasp that barely carried over the sound of the Atlantic waves. "The 'Monster' isn't good company tonight. Not after what you saw."

Who else held the data that my wolf carried an obsession for raw, unrefined rubies? After locking the necklace safely inside my hidden floor safe, I pulled my terminal from my utility belt and launched an encrypted text transmission to Tracy Okafor. As my primary contact within the Okafor Moon Clan, he was the sole living asset who shared that specific data point. Within a brief count, the terminal bypassed the text channel and launched a direct audio feed.

“And if I have to repeat it again, you’d be waking up tomorrow without your little balls—so answer me in straight words. “Uh. Yeah. I think,” he grumbled, and when I glared, he added, “Provided if you install a chip into their main server, then I can remotely control everything, even from the moon.” I slapped the back of his head. "Ow!” “What about the blueprint layout?” I asked, snatching the laptop from him. “Aurora would be inside the building, and we would need a full-proof extraction plan for that.” “The basement.” He grinned like a Cheshire cat, only so much hideous. “Do you know why the place is so secluded?”

With one powerful yank it twisted the priest's head around until it was facing the other way, his bones cracking. The priest fell over dead as the yakshini released him. Then the monster, still seated, glanced around the campfire at the terrified men. A sly glance it was. It smiled as its eyes came to rest on me. Yes, I believe it could see me even as I cowered behind the huge stone that separated me from the clearing. Its eyes felt like cold knives pressing into my heart. Then finally, thankfully, the monster closed its eyes, and Amba's body lay back down.