Star Wars Monsters Novels & Stories

#SADIQ Things were getting a bit tense, First, I find out my brother's aren't exactly my brothers or my father's sons and then Monsters attacking us in the desert.. All this things are just too much to take in all at once but first.... I have to solve the Monsters issue first... The only person who saw them clearly was Jasmine but nobody would believe us even if we told them and what makes me uncomfortable, is that Jasmine said there were hundreds of those creatures out there and its a miracle that we even killed one..

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

Even though he was one of the monsters, there was a larger part of monsters that was very different on their own kind. There were three types of monsters lurking and trespassing around in Hailou State which humans had the biggest control on it. 1 The monster that had appeared in the past when that war had started was the first monster from the outside galaxy that made its way to Hailou State and forcibly trespassed when no one wanted to welcome them in. They were the first monsters coming into Earth by the weird looking airship ‘at least in the eyes of humans who still is very conservative and had not seen anything other than clothes, houses and radios’ called Greesters

" He said, looking at Maria with an evil look. And Romeo, don't think you can out-smart me. I know everything about you and your deadly battle wolves so I brought mine. Well, James gave them to me. As soon as he said the words, four human monsters walked in. They were the most hideous creatures. They were as tall as giants but also looked like animals. One of them even has a tail. "Just to let you know that these guys are not complete humans. They were made in the laboratory with a combination of human and wild animal species. Less I forget. They also have giant species. You can tell by their height. So enjoy it." He said bursting into another pool of laughter.

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

Tall, skinny, with long limbs and red glowing eyes. They were wearing tattered black armor, and their skin looked like ash. There were about twenty of them. And they were walking straight towards me. Ignoring everyone else. Seeing only me. "The Star Child..." one of them hissed, its voice sounding like stones grinding together. "We have come... to take... your power." People started to scream. The crowd saw the monsters and panicked. Everyone ran away in terror, scattering like ants. In seconds, the busy street became empty except for me and the monsters.

On monitors. _No cages. No monsters. Just us._ *Crack.*

"I want to go back up. I want to burn that whole city to the ground." "Revenge is a heavy burden, child," Mira warned. "It’s the only thing keeping me moving," I snapped. Suddenly, the piles of junk began to shift. A low, mechanical growl rumbled through the chamber. I saw red eyes glowing in the dark corners of the junkyard. They weren't the silver droids from the city. These were "Scrappers," monsters made from different parts of broken machines. One had a wolf’s head and the legs of a spider. Another had long, serrated blades for arms.

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I

Whatever the second animal is that they used on him, it’s strong. I grab hold of Jewel’s back ridges, just as the monsters begin to surround her. Before, we only had to contend with the ones that were a horrible mix of the creatures that the scientists put together. These new ones and the one that looks like a flying Lycan, are dangerous. “Get her!” the leader of the Mean Ones says. Two full dragons, two mixed dragon…things, and one flying Lycan begin surrounding Jewels in the air. “Jewels, get out of here!” I yell at her.