Super Monsters Zoe Novels & Stories

She added. "I... I understand mom. Don't worry. I can do this. I will do this and I assure you that I can control my power." Alexis declared as she holds the La Grandeur. "I'm here and watching you. If everything gets tough, I'll stop them." Her mom said then she controlled the monsters to attack her daughter. Alexis closed her eyes to calm herself down then dodge the claws of the monsters. She took a lot if steps backward to dodge every attack. She remembered everything that Zylo taught her a while ago and she didn't attack back because she didn't know how when she remembered the key that Yuko gave her.

I asked her with a confusing laugh. She took a contemplating breath before answering, “Because I don’t want anyone to notice me, especially Ronan. You know how they are right?” she said with a look of horror on her face. I hate seeing her like this. She is terrified of that vile person. Ronan Pierce, is Zane’s best friend and he torments my best friend for his own sick kick. He is a complete psychopath and most of the students stay away from him in the school. “Ugh, don’t remind me of that psycho. I swear he is the first person I am going to kill to crack up my wolf side,” I promised her in all seriousness but she laughed it off as if I were joking.

Next to her was a man in gold standing and looking at me with much love. "Hey, darling, it's been a long time," the woman says "Who are you and where am I, why...?" "My name is Selene Goddess of the moon and this is Zeus king of the gods. We are your parents. You are here because you fell and hit your head hard and you went into a coma, " Selene says, "You are in the house of all gods. We called you here cause the world is going to end and you are the only one who can save the world. I know you are asking yourself who was following you was Phegeus of Psophis he was the king of Psophis, and he killed his mother the only way to defeat him is if you gather all the seven hybrids around the world

Yes, but it’s how things are. Humans try to fight, but zombies aren’t that hard to kill. You have to chop their head off. Fire might slow them down, but it normally doesn’t kill them. Oh, did I mention they can heal? Not fast, but faster than a human. Some call them Super Zombies as they are nothing we ever predicted.

I said. "You both don't need to worry about anything. Am here for you. I will take care of everything but I'll need your help and support."Katie said with a heavy smile. "What do you mean?" "Now that I'm in my normal shape, I can do anything I wish to. Remember I can turn into lightening, there I can strike whoever I don't like,kill and bury him if I want to and if I don't want to get rid of him, I can make him weak, powerless and helpless for some time.

Zoey lowered her head and stopped talking. "Do you need a shower?" Russell asked. "I'll wash at home. Just clean up a bit for now." Russell gently wiped her thighs, then lifted her down and helped her wash her hands. Zoey kept her eyes closed. She felt embarrassed After washing her hands, Zoey said, "I have a special ability, a unique healing method of our werewolves. I'll help you first, then you take a shower, and we'll go home." Russell nodded.

Not anymore. Zoe sighed, pushing aside the thoughts that threatened to linger. She had a job—a real one. She wasn’t just Adonis Walter’s contract wife. She was Zoe Powers, a five-star therapist. Reaching for her phone, she decided that if this so-called honeymoon was already a disaster, she might as well get back to work. She scrolled through her messages, checking for new clients. Most were familiar—high-profile names she had worked with before or new referrals. But one stood out.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. A wave of zombies suddenly went berserk, nearing the year-end. As a result, my parents and Ashton had no choice but to join the anti-zombie squad. Mom and Ashton became big shots in just one day. Her height had increased until she was approximately 9'10". At this point, my mother genuinely resembled a life-sized meat grinder as she swept through a large swath of zombies with a swing of the telephone pole and kicked the cars under her feet. It was as if she was kicking a ball instead of an actual vehicle.

Somewhere below, laughter rang out again, bright and unburdened. Sophie rested her head on Xavier’s shoulder. “No more monsters,” she murmured. “No more,” he agreed. Tomorrow there would be rebuilding. Politics. Healing. Consequences still to face. But tonight belonged to them. To a king who no longer ruled alone. To a queen who had reclaimed her name. To a child who slept safely, unaware of the storms that had passed, so he would never have to face them. The world was not perfect. But it was finally safe from monsters.