Undertale Monster Oc Novels & Stories

On his part, he has been a good alpha to his people, doing everything to protect them. "You must go out in search of her. Always be kind to strangers, and when you find her, make her your luna. With her by your side, the Dragon Lycan King will trouble the pack no more. She bears his neutralizer," he explained. "A stranger? Is she my mate?" Alpha Xavier inquired further. "She only bears the green pearl on the right side of her neck. It glows under the full moon," Zanlagar replied. "Oh... okay," Alpha Xavier said. He knew it was futile to persuade the seer to say more than he intended to.

said Shadow Moon. Umbra and I looked at Earthbound Immortal Aslla Piscu’s ATK drop to zero “no my Earthbound Immortal” said Dark Signer Applejack “but this effect only last for two turns, next I pendulum summon!!” Suddenly 3 more monsters appeared in our field “level 4 Flame of the Abyss, level 3 Mothership of Shadow and level 5 King of Shadows” I looked at Flames of the Abyss, Mothership of Shadow and King of Shadows appeared in our field. “It’s time to up the anti, it’s time to shadow overlay my level 5 King of Shadows and Arnold’s Level 5 Minecraft Horror: Lapis Lady!!” Umbra shouted, then he clicked his fingers and a Shadow Overlay appeared behind us “ready Arnold” said Umbra “I am” I sh

[Species: Newborn Imp] HP: 29/50 DEF: 15 ATK:4 (Weakened) [Skills: Scavenging*, Iron claw*, Sprint*, Play dead**, Stealth***] My HP decreases every few hours, and if I am not wrong once the HP hits 0 I'll be dead. So finding food is necessary not just to quench my hunger but to survive. I swore even the vegetables that I hated in my past life sounds delicious as hell. But I have already found a prey. In the past 4 days, I have seen one monster that was not a Warg or an Orc. And it's in my sight. [Zameleon: A lizard-type monster with little to none of Sky dragon blood. Has camouflaging abilities. Found in the upper levels of the Great Earth Dungeon. Weakness: Head]

A voice calls as I get off my bike. Checking my body for damage, I catch a glimpse of something slinking up from the side of one of the empty warehouses. It’s a female with heavy breasts. She’s covered in thick auburn fur, and she’s followed by werewolf pack members of all shapes and sizes. Her scent is a heavy cinnamon musk---alpha.

"You're saying… you killed the Underworld's Alligator-Turtle?" Omar gulped with great difficulty. Another person chimed in, "That level three monster… hidden in the dangerous Lost Soul River?" Maya also gasped, and she widened her eyes, staring at Caspian, "The Underworld's Alligator-Turtle… that's surrounded by a group of the Armor-Breaker Fishes?" Even though Xander thought it was shocking, he pondered for a moment before saying,"I am not doubting you, but the news is astonishing."

Various information appeared. Shadow Monster: Rank 3. Whether it goes on the offense: Takes the initiative to attack. Scope of attack: Twenty feet. Special traits: High speed, division. Mu Shaoai punched the trunk of a large tree. "Bastard! How can a Rank 3 monster show up in a Grade 1 district?!"

With fluid grace, he spun and pivoted right, using the fake step to phase into Kallen, and the monster launched itself, meeting Kallen in midair as a clash of titans began. Alina saw it fully then and gasped in fright as Kallen wrestled with an Olitiau. Cave demons were legends used to scare young children into staying in bed at night; at least, that's what Alina thought. The creature screeching in anger, though, was very much real. The giant bat-like monster used its massive wingspan to keep Kallen at bay, while the five-inch serrated teeth it bore snapped viciously at the wolf's throat. Kallen's muscles bulged as he twisted in the demon's grasp, using his body unnaturally as he bit down ha

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

She stared in that direction for a few minutes, waiting for a reply, but there was none. As she turned to face the opposite direction, she met face-to-face with a large demonic monster, covered in the black substance. It had rows of long, razor-sharp fangs and bright, red, glowing eyes; there was no nose; and its body seemed very muscular. It slowly stood up straight, revealing itself to be twice as tall as Clarabelle. "We... are coming to destroy what the half of light has created, and you will be our herald; our void,” the monster said with a deep, gravelly, menacing, and guttural voice.

Beneath the carved warning, four crude tally marks stood out. After a moment's thought, I took the utility knife and carved another stroke into my skin. Searching my pockets, I found a folded scrap of paper… and a few more hidden in the corners of my room. [The monster is tampering with my memory. Trust no one. Not even myself.] [The monster's cycle isn't endless. If you can't escape within a set number of loops, you will die. Permanently.]