Monster Anthology [MxM]
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  • Reads 30,550
  • Votes 431
  • Parts 28
  • Time 12h 29m
Ongoing, First published Jul 15, 2022
Mature
A creeping horror in the dark. An echoing howl in the forest. A spreading pool of ichor. Shadows stalking the slightest hint of fear. A prowling terror just out of sight. Roiling storms crouching on the horizon.

The following anthology contains Mythic tales of monsters and beasts, and the horrors inflicted upon the innocents in their path. Are you brave enough to crawl into the jaws of a beast?

Be aware of all content warnings provided for each episode and read only what you are comfortable with. If you aren't comfortable with that week's episode, please feel free to skip it and come back for a new story.
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