Smeagol Novels & Stories

his words sharp and edged with disbelief. Sarai’s heart raced as she dared to peek through the keyhole. Her breath caught in her throat, her sapphire eyes widening in horror. What she saw sent a chill down her spine—Hugo standing amidst the wreckage, his sea-green eyes locked on a monstrous figure she barely recognized. It was a wolf, but not just any wolf. This one had light brown fur with a black patch across its back, its amber eyes glowing with a cruel intensity. The creature stood beside another, darker figure—Malrik—his grin wide with satisfaction.

It was like she was in hell, and she would not stop screaming until someone came to save her. ■■■■ Saintmau is a village of dead Vargulf werewolves. Saintmau is a village near Nagosia Forest. This village has been built in a small valley between two huge mountains with no roads. It was established by an old man named Yashiro Sakonji, who found a small lake in his backyard and began to grow medicinal herbs on it. He became known as Sakonji the Herb Master. His friends used to say that he was a sage who was a little like Gandalf in wizarding movies.

The Sorceress convulses, her screams blending with the elemental fury that engulfs her and she topples onto the ground. “No….this cannot….be….” she hisses and her skeletonial body begins to dissolve into a grostique heap until something begins to worm its way out of the dead Sorceress’ mouth. It is black and slimy. It looks like a slug, but it is as big as a snake. The thing sticks its head into the nighttime air before snapping its head in my direction.

About me? "Excuse me! In my defense, I can't remember anything that happened to me here. So, forgive me if I can't remember you, Ms.?!" I stood straight in front of her, defending my honor... at least. I had no idea, but I thought I saw the image of my unknown mother in her. I felt scared a tad bit. The scary feeling of a disobedient son to his loving and strict mom. "Hmp! Apology accepted, Thorin. You even forgot my name. I am Magenta. You usually called me Mommy Maggie before, and you like raw meat a lot. You were a carnivore Thorin. You're very mischievous, too!"

“Well… I mean… people talk.” Paulo didn’t respond. Lewis crosses his arms defensively. “I swear, I didn’t know it was him.” Before Paulo could reply, another man walks in and stops at the doorway. He was wearing a plain black shirt and moves with quiet confidence. “Paulo,” the man said. Paulo turns toward him. “What?” “Madam Stygian is awake,” the man answered. Paulo’s expression changes slightly. “That's good news,” he said to the man.

What the hell is a'Little Smaug'? "Everyone else's beastmen are huge and fierce.Why are you so skinny?Are you a picky eater?"I pushed the food the tribe had sent over to him.Ignis batted it away with his wing in disgust. [I only consume high-purity mana gems.I do not eat mortal food.] "Who can afford a pet that eats gems every day?No wonder you're so tiny."I reached out a finger and gently pinned him against the stone slab with a smile.Even so,I mentally planned to visit the Grand Druid tomorrow to trade for some mana crystals.

Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city. ❇❇❇ She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A seven-foot tall being, almost humanoid, was standing before her. His skin was green, and his body was built up like The Hulk, all muscular and weirdly contorted. The corners of his mouth went up to a smirk, showing his sharp, dirty canines inside. He was carrying a cell-like bag, and she could see some white orbs floating inside it. She gulped. "Luna, please calm down."

Shobek opened a portal and had moved back slightly; allowing the prowling creatures to wander in. The first one was a tall creature with long, scrawny legs like a gazelle but the main body was that of a pig's. Plump and round. The head was even more horrifying; it had the shape of a bulldog's head but its eyes were small and its mouth gaped open and was filled with teeth like an anglerfish. The color was a dark gray all around and I could smell it from where I was. I was yards away but the smell of rotting flesh and death was strong enough to reach me; causing me to cower back, gagging a few times before forcing myself to focus on Shobek. I covered my face with the small hand towel I kept wi

Mjeal laugh as he said so. As the other guy name was exposed, a big and bold charter instantly had once again appeared after a long time above the guy at the other end of the phone who was scratching the laboratory mask outside as it was starting to make the skin under it felt itchy to the core. Name: Mjeal Agle Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000003 Species: Evolved Eagle Monster Original form: Eagle Intelligence: Conscious Organization: New Secret Illegal Researching [Immature]

I shout finishing my little rant, he stands there looking at the ground for a second, but before I knew it I'm grabbed and held down against the wall. "I don't like when people talk like that to me doll, it really angers me, I know Tammy kept putting weird stories in your head so much that you're starting to believe them but ,I'm not the bad guy" he starts, looking at me evilly in the eye while I look terrified back at him, I go to speak but he holds his finger to my lips "you don't have to say anything doll, I'm not gonna be here today so ink will be here with you" he explains tucking a piece of hair behind my ear smiling, this guy is literally insane! He sends me one more smile before turn