Scary Pokemon Fusions Novels & Stories

Marcus’s voice carried the determination that had helped him survive eight months of experimentation. “The merge nearly destroyed us last time. We are older now. Our bodies may not survive another full fusion.” “Then we do not fully merge,” Spark suggested. “We link. Share power without combining consciousness. We learned techniques since the war. We can support each other without losing ourselves.” It was risky but possible. We had developed new methods of cooperation that did not require the complete identity dissolution of the full merge. Reports started coming in from the breach sites. Each one was different. One spawned a void creature that attacked immediately. Another released a psych

I didn't notice that my hair was flaming red. I was startled because of the sudden cry of a bird, it sounds like a cry of getting hurt. I felt weak and had goosebumps because it won't stop, and my body is getting hot. I could feel my breathing getting heavy. "Kill them..." I heard a voice, not from Grandpapa, not from Zale, but this voice is full of hatred. And I feel like I'm going to puke because of this. "Kill those who dared to hurt the heir of the wind my child." And thus, my mind went blank and went to deep sleep.

He immediately covered his trap back so that another beast can be able to fall inside. He left to get other powerful beasts that night and eventually got the nine strongest beasts that he wanted. The first one was the bull with rhino horns, the second was a half elephant half hippopotamus, the third was a half lion half grey falcon which is mainly known as a Griffin, the fourth was a half vampire bat half inland taipan, the fifth was a half panther half eagle, the sixth was a half monkey half scorpion, the seventh was an half blue ring octopus half fox, the eighth was a half grizzle bear half tiger, the ninth one was a half kangaroo half gorilla and the final one was a mixture of a cheetah,

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

The notification stated “A skill can be fused with the sword; do you want to fuse the skill with the sword?”. Leo stood there confused thinking of what skill could be fused with the sword, suddenly he realised the skill rock he received from Rose. Thinking how a fire type skill would fuse with the shadow type blade Leo accepted the fuse notification.

(Incase you're confused with this 'potus' word , the author combined two words to form this one which are Pious, that means holy, and potent, which means powerful. So combining them we get our 'potus'.) "What's a potus crystal, and why is it in your chest? Are you injured or something?! And what do you mean she was a human?" " No, I'm not injured, potuses are very precious crystals to us as they are the main source of our incomparable powers which the demons crave, and you're going to develop a potus in your chest too. Very soon. Bethany was a normal human but you aren't." My eyes widened at her statement. My body was still, still as a cold corpse. " That's why I'm telling you all these. Wha

“Even the parasite. It’s got a name, but it wants to be Kujo because that’s what you call it.” “Does it have anything like a gender? I hate using it.” “Guess you may use him, because his energy is sort of masculine.” “Why were you so horrified when you first saw him?” She searched for something on her phone and showed me a picture that froze me where I stood. It was a nightmarish mix of a monstrous skeleton dog with the Alien from the movie franchise. “That’s kinda what I saw,” she said, retrieving her phone to search for something else. “And this is what he would look like for you if he could.”

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

Their forms melted together, a grotesque melding of muscle, bone, and fur until they became something monstrous—a towering wolf-like creature, massive and horrific, its fur black as the void, its eyes burning with unnatural red fire. The fusion of the Overlord and his mate was a monstrous abomination, far larger than any natural wolf, its presence suffocating. The ground withered beneath its feet, and a dark miasma spread from its body, corrupting the very air around it. The dark magic coursing through them was palpable, and every fiber of my being screamed that this was a force unlike any we had ever faced.

A scream came from her lips as she noticed a swarm of ferrous yet nasty creatures surrounding the iron cage on all sides. When Astrid tried to move away from one creature, another would appear on the opposite side. Those monsters were nothing like anything Astrid had ever seen in her life. They appear to have been generated as hybrids by mixing two separate species. Yes, two different species, not just different creatures from the same species. The one that startled Astrid the most looked like a monitor lizard thrusting its tongue out, but it had the skin of a frog with a horrible slick liquid dropping from the side of his tongue and rolling on it. If Astrid had had a logical mind, she would