Outlast Monster Novels & Stories

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.

“When have I ever seen my mother for you to claim she’s in your possession? You’ve been repeating the same lie for years!” In response, she calmly pulled out her phone and made a call, switching it to the speaker so I could hear every second. “My dog isn’t following me and doesn’t believe what I’m saying…” Luna Rosalia said flatly. “Cut ‘that’ woman’s finger!” A scream pierced through the line. “No, don’t come near me! You’re monsters! The Moon Goddess is watching…” My body trembled as the sound echoed in my ears. “Let me go, please, let me go!”

I just up instantly and immediately tossed the duvet away, spinning around with a heavy breath. Without turning back, I bolted for the door and immediately put on a call. Luca picked at the second ring. From the way he yawned, it was obvious he was tired. “Ales—“ “Meet me at the monarch club now!” “Man. Is there a problem?” I ended the call before he could finish and furiously climbed down the stairs straight to my car. While cursing myself for fucking getting aroused by her. She’s not my fucking class. Dannit!!

“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?”

“We need to leave the city.” “Good,” Alessio said, jaw set. “Because there’s something I need to show you.” Noa’s brow furrowed. “What?” Alessio’s grin was slow, dangerous. “Where monsters are born.” Noa’s blood ran cold. And the elevator groaned again. Footsteps. Not Dominik’s. Someone worse. A shadow darker than even Alessio. And Noa realized, too late They weren’t out of this yet. They’d just walked into the next nightmare.

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

James could see a group of unknown monsters densely packed together in the deepest part of the ancient battlefield and could even vaguely hear the monster’s roars. “I was right.” James took a deep breath. He came to the city with speculations, and the sight had proved him right. James asked solemnly, “What are the origins of these monsters?” The middle-aged man replied, “They are from beyond the Endlos. These monsters are being constantly manufactured, and wiping them out is impossible. The mastermind producing them has to be taken out. In the deepest part of the Tribulation World is Tribulation City, which exists to seal off this passage and block out these monsters.”

He spoke out to the monster’s hearing. “What did you say?” the monster asked aggressively and moved towards Darrell a bit, his feet crushing the cave. “Destiny,” Darrell replied. The monster sighed “the wrong answer” He shouted and hit Darrell with his fist causing him to fall. Alyssa helps Darrell up to his feet. “This is your last chance, get it wrong and be squashed!” the monster said and jammed his fists together. Alyssa and Darrell put their heads together to think of the answer, “what do you think it is?” Alyssa asked.

The monster began to hiss again, but this time the hiss was lower, more focused, as if sniffing out a new scent. "Mmmph... scent... foreign... warm... up there..." The monster muttered, its voice sounding as if it were bubbling through dripping slime. Lia, seeing the monster's gaze locked upward, gasped. "Bima! You want it to attack Kevin?!" Lia yelled, finally realizing Bima’s insane plan. "It’s our only way out!" Bima retorted, continuing to beat the can, creating the perfect sonic magnet. Kevin was already halfway into the tunnel. The flashlight in his hand illuminated the lower section, and he saw Bima and Lia covered in slime, Bima still banging away at the can. Then, he saw the massive