Unknown Creatures Novels & Stories

I asked. “I don’t have a number off the top of my head, but if you’ve heard a tale of a creature, then chances are that it is an immortal species. Such as Bigfoot, the Mothman, and Werewolves. Shifters of all kinds also exist. Not all of them live in this world either, but that’s a discussion for another time. With this being such a large city, it’s hard telling what variety of species are here at any given time,” he finished before tossing back his drink. “Why don’t you ever talk about your mother?” I asked, thinking about how much I missed mine.

Waiting for his orders. Popobawa were horrible creatures gifted with black magic who fed off of fear. It's why you usually saw them coupled with hitmen or at the sight of natural disasters. I didn't think the AAs had enough clout to bankroll one of these rare creatures, but I guess business was booming. "You rang?" It never once had eyes for Q but continued to stare at me and Erika, lip curled back so we could see its gangrenous tongue as it feed from us. "What is it that you wish of me, Master Quinton."

"Ellie! You have to see my books." It was not a question. I followed him up. His room was small and bright and entirely his. Drawings tacked to the wall above the desk, painted figures along the windowsill, books in a double layer on the shelves because there were more books than shelf. He walked me through it with the authority of a person conducting an important tour. He showed me a large illustrated book about deep-sea creatures. "This one is my favourite. Because of the anglerfish." "The anglerfish seems like an unusual favourite."

Maybe it was hidden on an island or in a country where the government chooses to keep strange things like this to themselves. “It's not a place humans know about. In fact, the vampire world is a world completely different and hidden from the human world. The only way a human can come across the supernatural world is if a supernatural creature takes you there themselves.” I raised a brow. “So that means the supernatural world is not reserved for vampires alone?” She shook her head. “There are werewolves, vampires, witches, dragons, elves, and a lot more creatures humans write fictions and fantasies about.” “No way!” I exclaimed in disbelief. “Do all those creatures really exist?”

Knowing that Aimi held memories beyond the world book, Naoko chose to bet on that knowledge and sounded her agreement. While they moved to stand back to back in a circle, more of those human figures appeared all around them. Before long, they got surrounded by the mysterious creatures whose features were still unclear. They still had not been able to identify the creature as human or not when the creatures suddenly came at them at a speed that the cameras could barely keep up with. "Humans?!" "Giants!" "What do we do?!" "What're they wearing?"

he said, his voice resolute but trembling with uncertainty. As we ventured deeper into this surreal landscape, we encountered bizarre creatures, unlike anything we had ever seen. They moved with a peculiar grace, their eyes glinting with an otherworldly intelligence. They didn't seem hostile, but their presence was unsettling. One of these beings approached us, its movements were fluid and mesmerizing. It spoke in a language we couldn't comprehend, but somehow, its intentions felt benevolent. Alex and I exchanged puzzled looks, realizing that we had entered a realm where the rules of our world no longer applied.

(4). Fear of the Unknown [When the dead comes back to life] . . Chapter 4: Creaks... . ~~Lyla Drew~~ I walked out of my room hurriedly shutting the door behind me. I’m not taking any chances. Walking downstairs, I paused hearing a creaky sound in the upstairs floorboard. Don’t think about it, Lyla. This house is old, it has creaks all the time. I assured myself while heading downstairs and then to the dining room where Klaus was already waiting for me.

she said with her best accent. "Seriously, Ruthie," I practically yelled. "The list!" Sometimes her inability to focus drove me nuts. "Okay, okay. Sticking to the list." She glanced at her paper again. "The first time the uli were turned into different creatures they included wolves called usi, birds called shar, and some kind of sea creature called akhu. But Dr. Frankler didn't say what these sea creatures looked like." Luke snorted. "For all we know, they could have been octopus," he said, chuckling.

Then the crowd parts and dead bodies stretch as far as I can see. Roaming between the bodies are hundreds of black, smoky creatures. They’re monstrous, larger than any animal I’ve ever seen, with featureless, formless bodies. I stare, trying to make sense of them, but it’s like watching shadows drift across a dark horizon and trying to form shapes from them in my head. They’re twisted. Wrong.

It emanated from a remote region known as the Cradle Nebula, a swirling expanse of cosmic dust and gas rumored to be the birthplace of countless civilizations. The anomaly was unlike anything the Guardians had encountered before. It wasn't a single, concentrated source, but a fragmented echo - a chaotic symphony of voices, each speaking a different, unknown language. Kairos, his brow furrowed in concentration, described a profound sense of confusion, of a civilization struggling to rediscover its own identity.