Wulg Monster Hunter Novels & Stories

She lost consciousness again and woke up sometime later to the sound of loud screaming. “So, you found her on accident but what were you doing there in the first place?” Noah asked angrily. Lola recognized one of the hunter’s voices that was answering, “Some organization is giving out 10.000-dollar rewards for anyone who can kill a wolf that is twice the size of a normal wolf.”

Amelia's heart quickened as she realized the sound was not that of another rogue werewolf, but of something much larger and far more dangerous. Bursting through the undergrowth came a colossal creature—a mythical beast known as a forest guardian. Its muscular form was covered in shimmering green scales, and an array of thorny vines snaked around its massive body. Its eyes glowed with a luminescent light, radiating ancient wisdom and power. The rogue werewolves faltered, momentarily stunned by the appearance of this unstoppable force. In that brief respite, Amelia seized the opportunity to regroup her pack and rally them for one final push. They knew this was their chance to turn the tide.

The vines wrap around its wrist, and Ophelia yanks it downwards. The pillar monster moves, and Leita uses that opportunity to swing towards the left ear. With her crossbow, she shoots an arrow right into the spot behind the ear. The pillar monster roars in agony, and its balance starts to wane. As Leita hops off onto Kiran’s shield, the monster comes down, falling on the other dead pillar monster, smashing some of it with the impact. “It does work,” Hunter utters in an incredulous tone. “How did we not figure this out earlier?”

The howling grew louder, almost deafening, until it felt like the forest itself was screaming in warning. Out of the maelstrom, they emerged. Three monstrous creatures stepped forward, their forms grotesque and twisted. They were unlike anything Magnus, Lara, or Alex had ever seen—hulking beasts with elongated limbs and eyes that glowed a sickly yellow in the darkness. Their bodies were covered in matted fur, patches of rotting flesh visible beneath. Saliva dripped from their gaping jaws, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth.

Special Monsters Abilty: Deadly Feet Claws Intellgience: Bare [Can make a hole under the surface with its claws] [Can stretch out his legs to the humans fleeing far away from him] Rewards: 3 000 000 crystal stone 1 000 gold coins Species: Four-legged Zerg Monster Age: 1 000 years old in monsters years and 100 000 000 years elderly at human years Special Monsters Abilty: Deadly Feet Claws Intellegience: Excelent [Can make a hole under the surface with its claws] [Can stretch out his legs to the humans fleeing far away from him] Rewards: 30 000 000 crystal stone 10 000 gold coins Species: Mini Zerg Monster Age: 100 years old in monsters years and 100 000 years elderly at human years Special Mo

Her grip on his arm tightened, her nails digging into his skin. Bima couldn't move. His injured leg throbbed with pain, and the absolute darkness paralyzed all his senses except for his hearing and smell. The monster was moving in front of them, and he knew it. [Warning! Unknown Biological Entity (BOSS Level – 'Slime Lurker') approaching!] [Slime Lurker Objective: Detect heat sources and unknown odors. Attack Power: High. Defense: Medium. Weakness: Light and High-Frequency Vibrations.]

(Radian) “There’s 3 of their unique Products that we need..that nobody knows that perhaps the entire world also needed….1 is the Great Southern Wasteland Standard Monster Core output, 2 is the Monster Called Flavoured Beholder, a Unique monster that is native and only existed in that place…And third is the Monster called, Doll of Hatred…these 3 things is most essentials to us…that no matter what Aeternum need to monopoly all of it..”.

“ Yes he is my father. He died a few years ago though so unfortunately for you, you won’t be able to take your revenge on him.” Another man said, “ If your a Hunter what the fuck are you doing here??” Many people were looking at me either wary or curious of my answer, but they all looked ready for a fight. “ Yes I’m half Hunter but my mother was a werewolf of Beta descent. Her blood is what makes me one of you.”

Understand? I nodded and looked into the distance. Sorry, I rarely thought about it. I wondered why we lived like this. It’s just that a little girl wants her mother to hug her at least sometimes, but approve of her actions and undertakings. My mom was different. Not like you. But you're right, I understand that a childish resentment just speaks in me. - Come here, - Martha hugged me again, - Remember, you said that I smell like autumn? So the smell of a werewolf is individual for everyone.