Summoner Monster Novels & Stories

I fell down on my knees hard, vomiting everything inside my stomach, I couldn't breathe still, I was in so much pain, and then arms picked me up, pulling me toward a strong chest with a scent that's so familiar and assuring. "What happened?" Seth asks for the both of us, he too has been brought over, thankfully. "We brought you back," I heard a female voice, I know that girl's voice, it's Calesti, my friend. "How did you bring me back?" I ask Cici with a smile, it was Mathew who was holding me, and looking at her, I could see her with her daddy standing in the middle of a circle of some sort. "Your daddies called us, and we summoned you, just like I summoned daddy," Calesti says with a big p

What is that familiar of yours? Ban: You see we were mistaken to think of Galahad as a summoning familiar.. This monster does not summon monsters to fight for me. He is a MONSTER WHO GIVES LIFE TO MY WILDEST AND INFINITE IMAGINATIONS. YES ,THAT IS WHO HE IS...A CHEAT!

Following Vice City Lord Jameson's question, a system prompt immediately opened up before Mistaken Fox. [System Message: You have obtained the quest from Vice City Lord Anthony Jameson] Quest: Rank: A+ Level: 20+ Details: Vice City Lord Jameson has noticed your talent in the art of the . He has an acquaintance on the Demon Continent capable of giving you guidance in this field. Head out to the Demon Continent and track down this reclusive summoner and hand her Vice City Lord Jameson's letter.

And what exactly would they be doing here? Well, it was both simple and complex. “As I explained earlier, all the instructors here are capable of using Summoning Magic. So, we will be summoning Monsters for you to fight.” It was that simple. Unlike Tamers, Summoners couldn’t control the mind of whatever they summoned, hence the beasts had no allegiance to them. Their abilities weren’t restricted to summoning living things, but for the training of Otherworlders, that skill was crucial. “Fighting Monsters will give you a better understanding of how to fight against creatures who aren’t humanoid. Killing them also gives you EXP, though to a limited degree…”

I need to be able to summon and control them. Nozomi closed her eyes and tried to recall her experience of summoning the army of monsters. She slowly placed her hands flat on the floor. ‘What was it again? Gates of the abyss? Sea of darkness? I summon thee?” Nozomi frowned. ‘Oh, just come forth, dark ones. Lend me your power. I need you.’ As the words flowed more naturally, she could focus better on her imagery. Suddenly, her arm was caught in a tight grip and her eyes flew open.

Struggling to look up, she sees dark clouds surrounding the dark dungeon and when she looked in front, her entire body went still with a bone chilling fear. The closed eyes of Thora were wide open ,and they were staring back at her. Yet what made her fear and nearly piss her pants. Were the colour of her eyes They were all white....her pupils and everything was white. And they were looking directly at her. And that's when the realisation hits her, making her wish for the earth to open and take her within. The girl...she was not normal.....she was the one the entire werewolf kingdom is searching for. She was the one in prophesies...she is the summoner herself.

“Why did you come here?” “Don’t know,” I repeated. “You’re looking for brown ones,” said the man who threw the rock at me earlier. “Why?” the other man asked, his silver eyes are trying to intimidate me. What do these monsters think of me? “Am I?” I replied. The one with silver eyes whispered something to the man with blue eyes and he nodded before leaving the cell. Leaving me and this silver-eyed monster along. He slowly walks until he reached the tip of my right foot.

" 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."

Caelum looked at her, his lips curled into an evil smile "I can ruin your life by just snapping my fingers, so u better not raise your voice Goldie Locks." Angela had no idea what to do, Caelum called the guards who half dragged a weeping Angela out. Caelum pressed his temples, What the hell was he doing by firing his own personal assistant. He sighed, but anyways Angela had it coming. Someone knocked at the door, Caelum answered "I'm busy right now, come back later." But the door still swung open, It was Cole , one of the most efficient employees in the company, he had worked with Caelum since the very first day

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.