Plan: Unstoppable Monster Novels & Stories

A text message from my scout inside the pack hospital popped up. Target stable. Heart rate normal. Omega Luna currently entering her private quarters. I read every word twice, the letters burning into my mind. I deleted the log instantly. Every piece was moving exactly where I wanted it on the board. They call me a monster. Iris says it. Her father says it in his sleep. But monsters destroy without a map. Monsters tear meat because they are hungry. I do not tear. I build. Brown Reed is the canvas, and I am holding the brush.

“I want to use the monster’s own obsession against him. He’s been patient, methodical. He won’t be able to resist if he thinks his prize is finally within reach, especially if we look vulnerable. And while he’s focused on the trap, our real team will be at his delivery truck, his home, digging for the proof we need. We catch him in the act and dismantle his entire operation in one night.” It was reckless, dangerous, and brilliant. The room fell silent as we all processed the sheer audacity of the plan. Malcolm’s eyes met mine, a silent question hanging between us. "Then what will you do if my wife and my baby get hurt?" Malcolm's tone was fiercely possessive.

His eyes were dark, filled with something heavy and dangerous. “You think I don’t know that?” he said. His voice was quiet, but it hit hard. “You think I don’t know what he’s planning? He wants everything. He wants me dead. He wants her dead. But we’re not walking into that without a plan. We need something solid. We need to finish this. For good.” He looked away and muttered under his breath, “I just knew that bastard was after more than revenge.” His phone lit up again with another beep. Carlo looked down, his thumb hovering over the screen before opening the new message.

" Joseph was amused by Owen imitating the funny voice of a little monster. He was only five years old. Only a five-year-old child would come up with so many strange and peculiar thoughts. "Little Monster, "At Mystic Planet, every little monster friend has to go to school and do homework. I skipped class and came to Earth, where I met good friends. But I didn't expect my good friends here also have to do homework! So, I want to demolish all the schools in the world!" "Ultraman", "Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to eliminate you." After Joseph finished speaking, he picked up the battleship next to him and "flew" it to the top of the little monster's head, firing laser beams.

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

Now that the three sects agreed to join forces, the previous grudges would be put aside for the time being. Sebastian asked, "What's causing you to be stalled here?" Emmett hinted at his fellow sectmate, Liam, who released a horse-like monster from his Beast Controller Plate. The whole body of the monster was bright red like blood, and there seemed to be flames burning under its feet. Unfortunately, its eyes were dull, and it was a monster whose consciousness was damaged and became foolish. After that, Liam reached out, grabbed the beast, and threw it toward the center of the hall like throwing a big stone.

Preserved the nightmare. Monroe stood beside it, bloodied but still smiling. "You can't stop it. Even if you kill me. The next wave is already maturing. In five years, they'll be indistinguishable from humans. Smarter. Stronger. Loyal." "Then we'll burn it to the ground," Aurora said. We set the charges. Xavier planted the explosives while Monroe screamed threats, promises, prayers—everything a dying god might say to preserve his church. And then we left him there.

Beneath the carved warning, four crude tally marks stood out. After a moment's thought, I took the utility knife and carved another stroke into my skin. Searching my pockets, I found a folded scrap of paper… and a few more hidden in the corners of my room. [The monster is tampering with my memory. Trust no one. Not even myself.] [The monster's cycle isn't endless. If you can't escape within a set number of loops, you will die. Permanently.]

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.