Re Monsters Novels & Stories

“Each one looks like they are fight scenes. With people and animals fighting… monsters. Good grief, how could I forget that? Those monsters. The little ones looked like smoke and tentacles. There were so many types of monsters and it got confusing seeing some attacking each other. We need to look at them in a fresh perspective.” “This all on this whiteboard you are talking about?” Larin clarified with Gemma and Becky, who bother nodded. “The next thing we have to discuss is where have we got the Fear Mongers cornered? I know we have some in the attic and basement of the main house and in the crypt there’s a room we’ve locked them in. Hugo, did you and Angelica find any?”

mother assured him. How will we find out and when shall we? Both my wife and the babies are in danger and I.. I can't do anything about it despite being a demon? I hate myself."Anu cursed. "The only way to find out about this is by attacking this skeleton and we have to be so careful not to break her magical stick before turning this Sea water back to normal."mother warned. "I think I can do this."Anu said rubbing his tears. "No Anu. You really can't do this, Pema is your grandma so you shouldn't attack her."father reminded him.

“No. I will not yield to your power, I have waited years for this, you have controlled us for too long.” “Well if you won’t go to your brothers, I will just have to bring them to you.” Black glares at Aidan then glances in my direction before taking a step in my direction. Abruptly there is a loud bang and four monsters appear in front of Aidan. They stare at Black with confusion and anger. They all seem to coloured differently, one orange, one yellow, one red and one green. The green one takes a step towards Black and says with a hush voice

And that terrified him. Kristen had looked at him like he was more than a monste, like he was a good man. And deep down, he believed her. But belief is dangerous. It makes you soft. And softness is fatal in his world. Carlo collapses into a chair, overwhelmed. He’s a feared man, a killer. But now he’s haunted by the memory of Kristen’s breathless gasp, the warmth of her skin, and the sound of her crying behind a locked door.

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."

said Leon. "Look at this," Leon said as he typed something on his keyboard. Suddenly an image appeared on the largest monitor screen. “There are still many monsters in The Myth that haven't appeared. While in The Myth, we only face a few monsters, right? The rest of it focuses on illusions, hallucinations, delusions, whatever," said Leon. The screen displays pictures of monsters in mythology. “Dragons, chimeras, fire birds, cerberos, there are many more that have yet to appear. Do you know why?" asked Leon.

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.

Connor spoke in a low voice as if he expected someone to hear him. Pete had a nice smile and warm inviting eyes but when it came down to it he was a monster of the worst kind, Glory had a weak smile on her face as she looked to the house then the car that rested alone in the driveway. Like a sleeping beast dead to the world but with a simple touch could be rumbling in seconds. There were plenty of times that they wished for nothing more than to run away but they knew no matter how far they ran they would find them. “What would be the point? They are monsters but they are monsters that own us the moment we try to make a run for i

I mutter, moving faster. I hear another scream and I swear again, jumping off the staircase and dropping down the last few meters. When I land there's a slight burning on my spine as the strength rune pulses with energy. Get your ass over here! I hiss at Rexall when I realize he is nowhere in sight. Ugh fine. I hate monsters, he grumbles. People run past me, terror and panic written all across their faces. I take a deep breath as I approach the monsters. They loom over me, dozens of meters tall with contorted limbs and grotesque faces. No one knows where they come from, but Hell is my guess; they look more like demons than actual living creatures.

] [ Ranking used to classify each type of monsters starting from the first and top rank {Apocalyptic grade (S)} going down to {Catastrophe grade (A)}, to {Disaster grade (B)}, {Calamity grade (C)}, {Savage grade (D)} down to the lowest rank {Common grade (E)}; Unique grade (U) is a special grade for monsters who are said to be different than most of the monsters. -- If I stay any longer, I’ll have a high chance of meeting native monsters of this island, so I probably need to go back now. I don’t want to get killed by a monster this early in my new life. In any case, can I even take down a monster? I’ll look more into it tomorrow, heading back is what matters now. Wait, how do I even open up