Star Wars Monsters Novels & Stories

“It would be an act of war.” “Hey, I’ve seen them in action.” Monster shook his head. “Even the old guys could kick our asses!” Then men in the room sniggered. Crow nodded. “It isn’t funny guys. For once, I agree with Monster.”

"While that King sleeps in his high tower? While the man who framed you drinks champagne? They are calling you a child-killer, Aurelia. They are cheering for your death." I closed my eyes, seeing Kaelen’s cold face as he turned his back on me. I felt the slap from the Luna again. I felt the silver chain hitting my chest. The sadness started to drain away, replaced by a heat so intense it felt like my blood was turning into lava. "They think I'm a monster," I whispered. "So be the monster they fear," the wolf tempted. “Give me your soul. Let me into the cracks they broke in you. I will give you the strength to tear their world apart. I will give you the power to make them crawl."

" I almost laughed at how ridiculous it sounded. I used to think Ophelia was just born rotten. As it turned out, Lauren wasn't any better. Like they say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. I shot Lauren a cold glance, then suddenly waved toward the distance, my voice bright. "Mom! You're here!" Lauren jerked her head up and followed my gaze. The operator who had controlled the memory extraction machine that day was striding straight toward us. I looked at the two of them, stunned speechless, and let out a quiet, mocking laugh. "Sorry. I already have a new family now. I have a new mom. If you keep bothering me, I'm calling the police."

Most had their hands on their jaws, and all were wearing a surprised look. "Please, now we know we are free to go to that moon-star pack anytime we like. I suggest we select a few people from here who should go immediately. We don't have much time yet. We have to be fast in everything that we do. No one knows when the monster could come again. Lately, it has been very unpredictable. It comes in anytime, any day that pleases it." He sighed and sat down.

Lana said making me nod as I tensely look at the moving bushes. We all turn quiet when a big ugly looking monster appears before us also follows by others with the same appearance. By my count, there are 5 of them with the size of an elephant. They have this brownish color, one eye on the center of the head, two big horns, and sharp long teeth. The monsters are like giant Cyclops if in our world but they look so different. They stand on both two feet and they had these 6 long hands. The one closer to us suddenly growls as they all look at us as if readying themselves to attack.

He no longer could imagine just how scary Lucas' defense was. "In this world, the good ones will be stunned, so as the bad ones. Only one kind of person will not be stunned." As he was saying, Lucas took out the Immemorial Dragon Sword from the System Space and glanced at the Thunder Monster Dark Races. He then said, "And that is the dead people.' Again, humans and Dark Races were the same Currently, the Thunder Monster Dark Races were stunned. However, after Lucas had killed them, they would naturally not be scared.

We can't afford to let one of them slip between us, or better yet, fall between us. ”Okay. Come on Emm. I'll stay back to back with Leviathan. You will hug me while keeping Rose glued to your back.” ”Okay.” Now then. You might be wondering, what does these monsters look like. Well they are literally decaying corpses with skin peeling off of them and all kinds of bugs in and on them. They are cowered in dried blood, mud, dust and even spiderwebs.

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

The silence was heavy, humming with tension. I wondered what sort of chaos we’d left behind. Those…things that Blackstone had made in his labs weren’t wolves, and they weren’t human either. They would have no conscience about ripping everything in their path to shreds. But I would never make the idiotic and fatal mistake of underestimating Kade and Andrea. Something told me that the monsters were being torn apart like stuffed toys. A memory flashed—a sparring ground, the crack of my bones, the tear of my muscles.