Ugly Creature Novels & Stories

The harsh bite of the uncompromising words of Elphame cut the pirate queen to the quick. The slide changed and a hideous fleshy creature appeared. It was like a mythical creature mixed but rotted and wrong, “I don't what you call this, but we know them as Flesh golems. I suspect they are much more complicated than that. Each one is constructed out of animal parts, and listen to one master.” The slide changed to large bear wolf hybrids walking on all fours. Most of them looked unhappy to be in the presence of the dog people, “They have mounted division, again I don't know what these are, but they look strong.”

one of the Knudlac guys sighed when he saw Vlad with an army of evil wizards, as Miss Harmony used to call them. The evil wizards were accompanied by some creatures ... let's say the opposite of the Guardians. But very few, even if there were more than twenty evil wizards. There was a crocodile so affected by various diseases and wounds that it was a miracle he was still alive. There was also a creature that looked like a human lizard. He could walk like a man, except he was a ... reptile. Then there was a creature, who once, long ago, may have been a beautiful and gentle being, a splendid tiger, but now his teeth very affected by cavities and they were intensely yellow, visible through the

— Kaden — Elaeya was bleeding and screaming so hard, I could hear her voice break. The big black thing was wriggling on the floor and trying to attack her, interrupted every time she smacked her glowing hands on it. I could only see it in flashes as the light connected with its chitin. It was the ugliest thing I’d ever seen, and its stench was so powerful I could taste it on my tongue in suffocating disgust. Elaeya, apparently, could see at as clearly as Ylva could.

He couldn't help but frown and wince as he felt a little pain from it. The ugly sight of the scratch sent shivers down his spine, a grim reminder of his impending fate. If this ugly purple spreads through his body, for sure, he'll no longer be a human. He will be one of the mindless creatures. With each passing moment, the veins beneath his skin pulsed with an unsettling rhythm, signaling the inevitable transformation into a mindless creature.

he mutters finally. I peer through the gap to see an ugly, bat-like creature. Its wings are tattered and scary-looking, and it definitely isn't a bat. It has a pair of twisted horns curling back from its head, menacing sharp teeth flashing as it growls softly. Its body is hunched, supported by only two feet, and a long, spiked tail sways behind it. A wave of disgust washes over me at the sight of it, the creature's features and unsettling presence filling me with an instinctual disdain.

I took a step forward and at the highest volume I could manage, I called out, “W* hoooooo.” The ogre immediately lost interest in the others and fixed its eyes on me. It’s hard to properly describe the face of something so hideous. Think of a boxer who should have retired from the ring a long time ago. Then make him play rugby. And give him a collapsed nose from doing too much cocaine. Now set his hair on fire so it only grows back in odd patches. That person would be Miss World compared to this monstrosity.

Spiderweb cracks splintered through the solid ground, fracturing the flat land as if an earthquake had swept through. Through his eyes, I saw mangled corpses strewn about. Some half-buried under a rock, others stacked together in a heap. The stench of blood was so thick, it made us dizzy. “My, my, my…and look who we have here.” A slow, guttural voice sounded from the side. We turned and gaped. Ugly. That’s the first thought that popped into my mind. The thing sauntering towards us was so hideous, it couldn’t be described as human or wolf. For starters, it was too tall and bulky to fit either category. Then there was the fur.

Its eyes were blood red and it seemed like its eyeballs were about pop out at any moment. Just what kind of awful hideous creature is this? “Holy mother of Christ!!!” Someone voiced out from behind and when I turned around I saw Norman and Diwata inching their way towards me. “Hey!!!” Idris yelled, however, the creature ignored him and continued to devour the poor unborn child from Mrs. Whitmore’s belly. I could see its teeth were sharp and crooked seemingly designed for cutting and slicing flesh. “Oh my god!” Diwata said, her tone was gritting with a mixture of disgust and fright.

Something in between. A low growl shook through the clearing. The girl pressed against my back, her whisper trembling. “It’s not him, is it?” “No,” I whispered back. “But it’s worse.” The creature stepped out, its body crooked, its fur jagged like broken glass. Its mouth hung open too wide, drool shining on rows of teeth too long for its skull. It wasn’t born of nature. It was twisted, a shadow that wore the shape of a beast.

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”