Novel & Cerita Alvin And The Chipmunks As Humans

“That is the Alpha’s bedroom. Best to stay away, miss. You’re human, so…” She trailed off, letting the warning hang. Humans break easy. Humans don’t survive Alphas in rut. Humans don’t come back from that bed unchanged. Humans should stay away from an Alpha with almost zero tolerance for anything. Yep. I got it. I forced my widest, most innocent smile. The one that got me out of confession half the time. “I understand, ma’am. Completely.” She nodded, satisfied, and shuffled away. The door clicked shut behind me. I leaned against it, slid down until my ass hit the rug, and let out a laugh that sounded half hysterical and half turned on.

"Interesting. Which part do you like the most? Surely having a total blackout all day, and every day must be unnerving." "I prefer anywhere where I get to be alone with you and the pups," he replied. I chuckled, looping my arms around his left one. He grinned down at me, causing me to stare longingly into his face. "You call our children pups?" "They are not humans," he answered. I arched an eyebrow at him. "They look human to me," I objected. "Like me, we just assume the form. This human form it's like the clothes we wear." "Okay, I get where you are coming from but I would simply say they are shifted. Humans with the ability to transform into wolves."

Zara Lovegrove Moonclaw POV “Oh, you must be joking!” Callum Harrington Blackthorn laughs right in Damon Thornclaw’s face, his shoulders shaking under his turquoise coat. He shakes his head like he just heard a funny joke from a human. “No, no, no, young Alpha. That is not possible at all. You are making a huge mistake.”

, I asked him. " The human girl was adopted. Her real parents were Lamonte, and the mate Ryder killed. The mate gave her away to a human family once she knew our alpha was going to take her. The baby was special. Born of a wolf lineage but ended up human. She is special, and our alpha knows it. It is only a matter of time before he gets to her. " What is this human's name?" I asked. A hunch was forming in my head. I looked at Carter, to see the same thing was happening. We had a bad feeling. The pieces fitted together.

Before I knew what was happening, everything had returned to how they were before those rogues came to disturb the peace of normal humans. I saw that I was no longer sitting beside my mate, but I was standing with Hera, a little distanced from her. "H.. ho.. how did you do it.. I mean who are you?" I stuttered. I never knew the day I would be like this to a female creature would come. "Since you know who I am already, let's get down to business! Alpha Arnold, you've made a grave mistake by planting your seed into a human girl." When she said it the first time, I was lost and couldn't understand what she was getting at, this time, was worse like what was she talking about.

A few years later... "Alvin!" I called out, intentionally making my voice sound spooky. "Where are you, little boy? Come to this witch. I have candy." Alvin giggled from under the table, and for a moment, I circled around it playfully. Then, in a decisive moment, I lunged at him. I grabbed him in a hug, and then— Found myself grabbing a grown man—Orion. Oops. "Ha! Mommy caught the wrong person!" Alvin giggled beside Orion.

Jax held open the passenger door for her, and she got in. When they drove away from the gated community, Lola began to wonder what these houses must’ve cost. They were all lavishly big, with at least two floors, big backyards, and cars on the driveway that cost more than Melissa’s house. Whenever Lola saw a person leaving their house or children playing in the park, she thought they all looked normal, but they weren’t. They were stronger, faster, and deadlier than any human, yet they blended carelessly into society. They drove through Wild Cliff. She tried to spot a werewolf among the humans in town, but she couldn’t see a difference—not unless their eyes shifted color or their bodies bent a

"An average packhouse held about fifty but the wolves made bigger houses for every species. They hold about two hundred now. Each species has four of those, so that's eight hundred of each species. The pixies and fairies were given the trees in exchange for growing fruits and vegetables, the mermaids got the lakes and rivers as long as they provided and breeded fish. Gargoyles and trolls got caves since they refused decent housing. Everyone had enough space, enough food and water and there was peace all around. Because there was peace, creatures started marrying into other species and that was when hybrids were born. After the alpha died because of his age, peace continued... Until now." Ale

Olivia “Alvin?” I called out, leaning forward to get a better look at the supposed monster in front of me. “Is that you?” In the quiet stretch between one breath and the next, my world changed. The creature — Alvin, I was sure — froze as though he’d been struck by lightning at the mention of his name. This was Alvin, my childhood friend. I was sure of it now. In fact, as I looked at him, he suddenly didn’t seem so large and beastly at all anymore. He was just a regular-sized werewolf with a missing paw and a sad look on his face.