Novel & Cerita Unchained Monsters

Most had their hands on their jaws, and all were wearing a surprised look. "Please, now we know we are free to go to that moon-star pack anytime we like. I suggest we select a few people from here who should go immediately. We don't have much time yet. We have to be fast in everything that we do. No one knows when the monster could come again. Lately, it has been very unpredictable. It comes in anytime, any day that pleases it." He sighed and sat down.

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.

I hate the look of my muscles all tense and stitched tight on my back. A lifetime of blows and bouncing back collects scars. I've had a lot of scalding showers, and bruises have become stretched and angry on me, causing pitted scars. There are no tears, but the groans come in multitude. As a monster, you learn never to accept pain. Pain only affects you if you let it. Black slacks. Black socks. Charcoal shoes are polished until they look like a crisp new apple skin. The shirt is deep forest green, which brings out the natural multiple hues of green in my eyes. Intentional. Gold flecks are juxtaposed in my iris.

We swam beneath dazzling sunlight on the shore of a golden beach, cramped and picnicked on endless green fields, and lived through days of unbroken sweetness. Later, my parents came to me, pleading for forgiveness and begging me to return home. As I looked into their hopeful eyes, I refused. I told them honestly, "I'm happy now. My home is here with Leonard." After repeated trials, Timothy and Sasha were stripped of their status as part of the pack, injected with the servant injection, and permanently exiled. What fate awaited them among the Rogues beyond our borders—I did not care to know. I returned to my work at the healer's hut, training hard for the next Healers' Competition. This time,

My signal burns brighter than it ever has. Hadies screams. “No! Stop her!” The house trembles. The foundation shakes. Candles flicker and go dim. Energy bursts through me. I drop to my knees, fists clenched, screaming as power rips through my body. Lux tries to reach me, but the force pushes her back. I can’t see clearly anymore, but I hear chains breaking. In my vision, I see Miles and Morien breaking free, running toward me in their full forms. I scream.

the fortress will be a cage within a cage. I spend the hours pacing. Three steps forward. Three steps back. The chain clinks with every movement. It is a steady rhythm. It keeps me from losing my mind. I try to reach out to my wolf. She is quiet now. She is exhausted from the rejection. The bond is a dull throb in my chest. It is like a bruised muscle. It hurts to move. but I cannot ignore it. The door opens again in the afternoon. This time it is Vane. The Beta.

"Run!" Keira screamed. The black monster appeared outside the gym without a sound. Without that brief glimpse, no one would have noticed it at all. No one could understand how something so massive could move with such silence. Run? Where? By the time people reacted and scattered in panic, the monster's claws had already smashed through the reinforced windows and reached inside. A 20-feet-long limb punched through the glass. Its claws gleamed like polished steel, and the fur along them bristled into spike-like ridges.

I asked before pouring another shot at my glass. "Girl, maybe you are the only one who does not know him. FYI he is just the head of Villa Cruz Construction Company. You really got a big fish," she mumbled. "He's the one who caught a big fish. B*tch I am Cassandra Monasterio, daughter of Deyniel Monasterio, the heiress of Monasterio Worldwide," I stated, full of my self. MW is the biggest hotel chain here in the Philippines, we also have 66 branches worldwide.

“Then we remove them.” Chaos chuckled behind us. “Well,” he said lightly, “now this is finally entertaining.” The monsters lunged. I couldn’t shift. The frustration burned under my skin, sharp and suffocating, but I didn’t let it slow me down. I reached for the shadows instead. They answered instantly. Dark tendrils surged forward, wrapping around the creatures as they lunged, restraining them mid-motion. They twisted and fought against the hold, bodies jerking unnaturally, forms flickering between beasts that should not exist.