An Outcast In Another World の小説・ストーリー

“Drunk, yes. But as to the shit part? Sorry, dude, I wish. The mating thing? It’s totally real. Think of it as just another weird quirk of our kind.” “Weirder than swapping human skin for fur?” “Okay, maybe not weirder, but definitely part of our package deal.” “Just fucking great. Yet another aspect to our curse.” At times, when he let alcohol render him nostalgic, Gavin missed his previous ignorance about the shapeshifting world. A world fraught with pain—because no matter what the movies showed, morphing into a different shape and growing fangs and fur freaking hurt. A world where secrecy was paramount, lest you wanted to push up daisies in an unmarked grave. A secretive life where even h

I choke out before my head drops. Shame wraps around me as I display my weakness. I hate feeling weak. I like being prepared. I hate change. I am as loyal as the grass is green. I have never wanted to set foot outside the Thurman territory. I felt like it was a violation of that loyalty. I didn't need fancy things from a stupid shopping mall. I pay my money to the workers in our own pack. Spending my money in other territories doesn't benefit my people. But now I have no experience. I have seen nothing of the world, and I am terrified. I thought my mate would be born in Thurman. Now I have to find the courage to search for her beyond the walls of my homeland. "Gavin, you will succeed. I know

He asked me and I shook my head profusely, I liked it but I wouldn't think of getting one "Elysian!"I called out his name and heard him hum in response "What's the actual world like?" I asked and he looked at me carefully "The outside world is evil" He says and I look at him shocked "Evil? How do you mean? Ma.Coco told me the outside world is beautiful and full of people, so how is that evil?" I asked and he sighed

“C-Can you repeat your words just now?” Kazal pursed his lips. Just which part of his explanation that he couldn’t understand? "...I am a person from another world.” “Are you serious?” Kazal blinked his eyes. What he said might actually be a huge thing for Shawn. He tried to make sure that everything he said didn’t sound too outlandish, but he didn’t think that magical topic like transmigration could be that much of a bombshell. Even more so when he knew that Shawn could morph into a wolf beastmen.

This story always engulfs me and whisks me away to wonderland. Ragged footsteps and the sound of sloshing liquid pulls me out of the borrowed world. I look up to see a rough around the edges Aidan Gabriels. I also notice the liquid gold in his bottle. He must be out here to do the same thing I'm doing - Escape the world. I didn't realise I said anything until his eyes locked on mine. No turning back now.

“I don’t think that’s a deal you want to make. My shits pretty heavy.” He spits on his hand. “I, Aidan Gabriels, will be your hell buddy, Freya Hanning. For worse or the worst.” I spit on my hand and shake his. “And I, Freya Hanning, will be your hell buddy, Aidan Gabriels. To the depths of darkness and back.”

“You asked why this place was so dangerous for us. What danger could be lurking around in a seemingly peaceful area. There you have it.” Unfortunately, it seems neither were bright enough to catch on to the meaning behind my claim. “Um… What are you saying, sir?” Chris asked. “Simply put, if it hasn’t been obvious already, this here is not some hidden part of Mysta City, nor is it a hidden road to anywhere in our world.” “‘Our world’?” Sterling repeated in question. “That’s right… Not many people know about it, but that path? This road we’re taking? These take you to another world. One where monsters like werewolves roam about.”

Just coming in from outside should leave something. As I look down at my clean white clothing, I remember that I am no longer on Terra. I was carried into the Celestial Realm. There is no dirt here, no soil. This is a world above the clouds, far removed from the mud, rocks, and sand. Thinking of this reminds me of Primus and his mud men. He would not be able to make them here. He’d be almost powerless in a world without earth. Could he survive someplace like this? Even if we had managed to get everyone beyond the gate, would he have simply faded into nothing?

Blake's face displayed a deep mix of empathy and curiosity, his eyes locked onto George as he absorbed the heart-wrenching narrative of George and Toby's separation. "After my harrowing escape from the clutches of those scientists, it was Matt who became my guiding light, helping me regain mastery over my inner beast. Those researchers had severely distorted my perception, making me believe that I was a wolf attempting to take on human form, rather than a human with the ability to harness the power of a controlled wolf."

The other side of his face was stuck in a demon like form a red eye, charred skin, and jagged teeth that couldn’t be covered by his lips. People stepped out of his way and made it a point to avoid him altogether, as if he had some sort of disease. Most demons that I had met could usually switch in and out of their demon forms, but he seemed to be stuck like this. Tyler eyed him for a long time, then nodded to Gregor, as if he accepted him unlike everyone else. Demons seemed to stick with their own kind sex demons with sex demons, wrathful demons with wrathful demons. I guessed, being a half-wolf, half-demon mix made Tyler an outcast too, just like Gregor seemed to be.