Re Monster Game Novels & Stories

Kael and Mara. So the whole time, they'd been playing nice—pretending to be the good guys, earning everyone's trust. But visiting monsters wasn't the only way to get visit cards. Most players didn't have what I had—gear that scared monsters off, hints from the newspapers, or the nerve to talk to the ones that looked like nightmares. So Kael and Mara came up with another method—No monster fights. No risks. Just straight-up robbery. To them, we were walking wallets.

I can hear the fast rush of water as the blood forms into different parts, creating this monster. I can feel it in my veins, and I can feel something too wet and sticky in my panties. My toes curl as I press my legs together. "You did it." Jaden whispers, his voice breaking the tension. I reopen my eyes, and in front of us is... A monster. It's small, not exactly mighty and strong like Jaden's and it's about to wither, it falls to the side. I think my magic is not strong enough to keep it lasting for long. The monster starts melting. But I fucking did it. "I created a monster!" I shriek in excitement, laughing so hard that I spin around and throw my hands around Jaden's neck without even rea

I braced for the impact— —but a roar split the night. A golden blur crashed into the Voidhollow, knocking it across the gym. The creature shrieked, slamming into the wall with bone-rattling force. I blinked through the dust. A boy stood between me and the monster—broad shoulders rising and falling, golden hair catching the moonlight. His eyes glowed molten amber, his jaw set with fierce determination. Auren Ryker Drakovar. I knew him, even though today was just my first day. Everyone talked about him, but unlike Kael and Lucien. He is a quiet one. According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne.

Chapter 22: Solo Boss Fight The big black monster smashed into the concrete path with a loud crash that shook the whole wall beneath my feet. The concrete broke under its weight sending small gray rocks bouncing over the edge. Up Close, the monster was really scary. It was over nine feet tall with muscles that looked like wet leather in the dim morning light. It smelled like metal and rotting wood. It did not have hands; its long arms ended in thick curved bones that looked sharp enough to cut through a car engine. Its chest moved as it breathed, blowing a bad smell right into my face.

But I'm still three years older and a hell of a lot bigger. There will be consequences. I hear the sliding glass door open and finish the last of my beer before standing to face Sly Ricci. Mira and Cielo wait in the doorway, Mira with her arm around her boy, her eyes shiny with what might be tears if she were human. Cielo is just wearing his usual I'm an asshole smirk. "Mind telling me what the fuck you think you're doing raising a hand to my boy in my own house?" "I'm your boy too, remember?"

Frankie asked confused "I'll tell you, your friend transformed yesterday, yup she lost it, she nearly ate her date" "Oh my God not again..."Frankie exclaimed "Look, Johnny took care of it, am not proud of myself, everyday I keep reminding myself what a monster I am"_ everyone becomes quiet The new teacher jumps in on us "what monster?" We all scatter, damn this lady is creepy "Monster on our new video game duh.." We all laugh and agree "Oh really what's the name of the game?" "Well its called, I keep reminding myself I'm a monster?" I'm such an idiot

“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?”

To pay off my student loans, I started doing spicy streams online. I never thought I'd actually blow up. Every night, my audience floods the chat, fawning over my face and my body. I love the attention, and I work hard to give them what they want. Until I was dropped into a horror game. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a rotting corpse. And for some reason, my livestream was still running. When the game’s Boss told us all to pick a weapon to die by.

The armies were trying their best, but these strange creatures were just so powerful and it became very bloody in a matter of minutes as most of our armies were dropping dead, making blood flow everywhere. Our armies were still managing to kill some of those strange creatures, but their numbers are surprisingly increasing as the fight was going on -it's as if we kill one of them and three more would appear. "Wymond and Edward need to join this fight or we're going to lose woefully" I voiced out as I felt my heart beating in panic. As if they heard me, they both exchanged looks, then nodded at each other as if they just had a short conversation telepathically.

Cadence noted. Aaron finally sat down, which seemed to make everyone a little less nervous, and Cadence would’ve reached for his hand under the table if she wasn’t already trying to control Elliott with her other hand. “Let’s talk about these new monsters. What do we know?” Aaron pulled up the video they’d watched in Hannah’s office on the screens around them. “They’re all black,” Elliott said. “They have red eyes,” Jamie added. “Some of them dress weird,” Aurora said. “They crawl down walls face first, and they bleed some deep reddish black liquid when you cut them,” was Hannah’s contribution.