Pitch Black Monsters Novels & Stories

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

"You have to move faster Martina. Maybe I erased his memory with Callidora but still, You couldn't change the fact that he is a powerful vampire." ________ Zack" Without any question, The monster that came from the subsoil opened his mouth, and then there's something that came out from it. It's like a blacklight but still, we avoid it when we see it flashing through us. Warg jumps at the right side while I am at the left, and the black light that came from the monster landed into the middle burst like someone's dropped a bomb power through it. We look at each other. And Warg said "Watch out" and then the monster opens up his mouth again and hits us again with his flash blacklight that burst

"Aria, how do you know when it's day or night, because I noticed there's no light or even a sun in this place?" "In this realm of black mist, to identify day and night. When it is night, the moon will appear. When it is day, the moon will disappear. But the environment did not change, remained dark. Vampires will sleep when the moon appears, and we wake up when the moon disappears. But even if the moon disappears the sun will not rise because in this realm there is no sun. " Tazaana nodded her head, a sign she understood. "Ahh... one more thing I want to ask. Are you sucking blood?" Tazaana asked with a curious face.

She was bloodied and badly wounded but Chloe could feel that she was still alive. The shadows didn’t hesitate. They lunged forward, moving like ghosts as they charged at the creature. The creature let out a enraged shriek that was so loud Chloe thought her eardrums might burst. But still, the wolves carried on, unaffected by the inhuman sound. Something about the shadows charging it down clearly unsettled the mysterious monster because it was off of its victim in an instant darting off into the forest without a trace. It’s time for you to go back, your majesty Another voice echoed through Chloe’s mind. You have been here too long.

Rain turned her attention to the dark troops who had helped her. A few feet in front of Rain was a pile of black-winged monsters that had become carrion with black blood seeping onto the snow surface. The black-winged monster was like a crow, and only it was huge. Slowly but surely, the monster's shadow and black color faded into ashes, blown away by the wind. "Is he some kind of demon?" Rain held her shoulder, which felt throbbing from the claws of the winged monster. "Are you all right?" asked Samantha, standing beside the phoenix.

the lamp in my hand didn't go off as I expected, only my two white and black pups flew out of my jacket and landed in front of me. I stretch my hands to them, the ground very close to them open. the black pup was already slipping into the empty pit of darkness. I held onto one of its paws, and I felt some movement of claws gripping my legs, I could not look back at the one clawing at my feet but I knew it was the three-eye monster. with the white pup beside me, the black pup was struggling to hold on to me, the monster growled louder and clasp my feet pulling me away from the pit, I did not want to let go of the black pup but he gradually become too heavy for my little tender hands, "I won't

They intended to protect me. When the dark wolves started coming out from everywhere like Eric's mom had said, I understood why they were scared earlier and most of what Eric's mom said before. There was an eclipse of the sun that turned the day to night, allowing the monsters to move freely without getting burnt... The dark wolves were unlike any wolves that I'd ever seen before. They were ugly creatures that stood very tall, ranging from seven to ten feet in height, and also built like gorillas My mom and Eric's parents were outnumbered. They had no fighting chance whatsoever against the monsters that had them surrounded. The scene was horrible.

I said lightly. “Have you gotten used to it?” “Sort of. Still figuring things out.” I paused. “I told you about the recent deaths, right?” She nodded, her brows drawing together. “Yeah. Vampires and wolves, right?” “Three in total,” I said, my voice quieter now. “All of them found on the outskirts. Burnt. But not by sunlight. It wasn’t natural. The smell lingers even after they’re moved. Like scorched flesh and ash soaked into the ground.”

The night did not fall so much as it was consumed. By midnight, the sky above the fortress had been bleached of starlight, replaced by the sickly, rhythmic pulsing of violet and jagged crimson light. The witches had arrived not with an army of steel, but with a chorus of dissonance that made the very air turn brittle.