Zombina Monster Musume Novels & Stories

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

I heard a very soft voice and I turned back to the dark figure. I was shocked to see that the dark figure belonged to Dalinda, and she was standing there with a gun in her hands. "You're not supposed to be out here." I heard Milton's voice hiss before I watched him appear from behind his wife. Both of them were armed with guns, and they looked like they were on high alert. I don't know which one should shock me more, the fact that I was almost killed by one of the intruders, or the sight of the sweet old Dalinda standing in front of me with a gun in her hands.

My throat tightened and tears welled in the corners of my eyes. For the second time that morning, I was at loss for words and didn’t know how to react. So, I let my body do the talking—I raised a leg and kicked, harder than I ever did before. Because of how fast things were happening, I didn’t even have the luxury to be shocked about how vampires were real after all. And yet, I now have one more mind-blowing information to process—it’s about how I managed to kick a mythical creature’s nuts so hard that I sent him rolling on the floor in pain.

As for the zombie monster, their attack was a bit stronger also whenever they bit their enemies there's a chance a curse called [Turn undead] will be affected ton their victim systems, which mean the victim that affected with this virus will be dead in 3 months and upon their death will instantly become a zombie. For a skeletal monster, they were indeed at a point quite strong, and it's was possible for the skeletal monster to retain their knowledge in whatever martial arts they life previously had. For example, if a soldier were revived as a skeleton monster they will become a skeleton soldier capable of wielding a weapon and utilize the weapon they wield with ease. Although it was a bit ha

Roman replied "But let be careful, because of all this zombies roaming about, they're waiting for us to get down, so that they can eat us" Michael agreed Mrs Anabel laughed and said "I'm not scared of them and they can't eat my flesh, because it will be bitter for them" One zombie was looking at Mrs Anabel and roaring towards her, Mrs Anabel roar back at the zombie. They all laughed and Roman said "Baby you're so funny" "I hate seeing those Monsters face, it irritates me so much" Mrs Anabel said.

As extreme as the other seven. Zombie was a woman in her early 20s. She gave no shit even though Linda was taller than her. She exuded a confident single lady. She had a similar sleeveless hoodie with different shades of color and bear ears latched on her head hoodie but with an angry bear mouth and nose. Truthfully, Linda was quite intrigued by her. “Linda. The owner of this cafe.” She cleared her throat. “Ah!” Zombie made quite an expression under her mask. “You have talent in business but not on this small scale.”

Wilbur quickly pulled Tina away, and then he instantly grabbed the incoming steel fork and stabbed it into the monster's chest. The monster instantly stopped and fell to the ground. Green slimy liquid bled out from its wound. "It's so terrifying." Tina backed away from fear. Wilbur said, "Don't be afraid, Tina. I'm here. You don't have to be afraid of anything." Truthfully, Wilbur knew that the monster was not a creature from this world. It was a creature from another realm. All the creatures in the test tubes on B5 were creatures from another realm.

Marcus taunted. Dante grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the wall again. Harder. “Touch her again,” Dante said, voice low and deadly, “and I’ll break every bone in your body.” Marcus’s eyes flicked to me. Always me. “That’s the plan,” he said. Rage snapped something inside me. “No!” I shouted. All three of them froze for half a second. Just enough. Marcus twisted sharply, elbowing Dante in the ribs and breaking free. He lunged toward me—

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

It was a maid, she was trembling as she stared at the Alpha's body. “Y-you… You… Killed the Alpha. Y-you murdered Alpha Cassius…” She stuttered, trying to string her words together, her fingers trembling as she pointed at me. “Shut up or else I'll send you to go join him,” I interrupted her coldly, my eyebrows slightly raised and my whole demeanor screamed of blood. I heard footsteps rushing up the stairs, the maid had alerted them when she shouted. I would've stayed to fend them off given my power as the Vampire Queen but I was just an ordinary omega right now, a blood slave, with no power at all so I chose the easiest way out.