Wulg Monster Hunter Novels & Stories

But now, the more I grow accustomed to the bond and its wonderful addictiveness, the more reality settles in. Axel is the Ultima. He destroys human lives with no regard to what they want or how they feel. He lurks in the dark and then makes his move, changing lives in an instant, leaving scars that last a lifetime. I peek down at him as he has an animated conversation with Gregor, the larger of the two weremonkey acrobats. Axel, the monster, the dreaded and feared Ultima. As if he can feel my eyes on him, he looks up and his features soften.

We are considering this one rather strongly, though we are left with two other options apart from this one. You shall find a monster that the Windchaser boys have defeated before, which they call a Wendigo. They are said to be cannibalistic creatures that possess humans, thus this one being our strongest contender from them all. Though the little problem with this one is that it has super speed, and they are immortal. Therefore you find that they are fast and very smart. I can honestly say that we all are hoping that it shall not be a Wendigo.

Gigi instantly followed suit, doing the same thing. I barely processed what had happened when a scream left my lips at the monster that emerged. Her form was that of a wolf that had begun decaying, skin eaten away by bacteria, exposing the bones and organs inside her on her chest and legs. Her eyes switched to night vision and glowed a terrifying red. It was as if a zombie had climbed its way to earth in order to feed on all our pups.

The Winterberg Village, which is home to humans, the Redberg Village, which is home to lycans; the Munster Village, which is home to witches; and the mountainous region, which is home to trolls and other ordinary supernatural beings. His disappointed contempt and indifference could only be persuaded by filling his time with what he did well: slaying monsters, abominations, and other creatures that he could defeat in a battle of power and brain. Yet it kept his mind occupied and his body in top form. And it was a lucrative venture. In a world where many warriors were criminals or enslaved fighters, many others, like him, were willing hunters for spectacle or simply bored and craved blood for

He was eating this story up. “Well, turns out it was a werewolf named Kevin Sung. He liked eating fresh heart meat. Instead of hunting deer or elk or some other wildlife, he realized it was easier to hunt humans. He liked overweight, male hearts and figured rest stops were the fastest way to get them. Authorities figured out it was a werewolf, so they hired me.”

She managed to advance to the 2-star Mortal Rank thanks to that, eating other beasts was something beneficial to Wyba, and powerful ones had a better effect. That was something common in most beasts, but usually, a little wolf like Wyba wouldn't have a chance to eat that many 4-star monsters. The first somewhat rough battle the group had was when they found a 5-star monster. Furthermore, that monster and Wyba's father were from the same species, although the wolf of the Special Realm was way more powerful. As the opponent was a wolf, Golden could understand it, but the monster was insane. "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."

I tried to look outside; it may seem like a normal day with people walking around but this is all a façade. “Monsters in human form,” I muttered as I continue to stop the bleeding of my legs. “We’re not as bad as you think.” A cloud of dust was blown on my face and suddenly, I lost my sight and felt the urge to close my eyes and sleep. I woke up with a cold feeling on my cheeks, the werewolf with silver eyes is tapping his hands on my cheeks when I opened my eyes. “Convel, you used too much grovel mushroom.” He stopped tapping my cheeks and looked at the man behind him, the man with blue eyes.

For them they were a bunch of hypocrite that prevented all the people from having a happy, material life. And that's when the endless fraud between the White Wolf's Clan and the Black Wolf's Clan. The White Wolf's Clan was on constant mission to annihilate them, but the Black Wolf's Clan was just as powerful as the them. Until Alexandra, Vee and Monika came and convinced both sides to compromise and make peace. And fortunately, they were able to convince both sides. They knew this peace negotiation was an absurd thing to do but they could only hope that everything went well tomorrow.

He was indeed hard to deal with even with the agreement of not retaliating. Asteria's mood didn't change, she continued to attack him ceaselessly until she exhausted her strength. Little by little, she could feel that with the presence of a moving opponent, her grasp of certain techniques had deepened. Werewolf's endurance was much longer than a human's. Asteria had longer endurance than most humans, yet it still fell behind from werewolves. Therefore, as she tried to slash Nox a few more times with her sword, she was already gasping for breath.

His dark brown hair was messy and sticky with his sweat, his scruffy salt and pepper gray beard coated in his own blood and spit. I watched as he thrashed against their grip and I reveled in the sound of his pain filled screams as one of them slowly dragged the sharp blade of his knife across the front of his chest. From his left collar bone to his right, so agonisingly slow. When the knife finally left his chest, Felix’s head slumped in relief and he tried to catch his breath. It wouldn't last long. My second man was already waiting with the bottle of purple liquid in his hand. The concoction was made up by our healers, a special wolfsbane brew. A potent liquid that we now incorporated to a