Baca Komik Last Human Novels & Stories

It was a start to wipe away the sun and hatred and to finally let the past go. Alpha Logan was brought up to date and he finally granted Alexa and Felix the time they wanted to talk about the war with Drakoen. He was told about Mercedes, the last white wolf alive. He never thought he would hear abot the white wolves again. He had only heard and read about them in history books. They were in the living room and his beloved sat beside him. She was holding her hand in his, publicly showing affection for her in front of their guests.

Chris noticed the shocked expressions coming from Francis. “What are you reading there that’s so interesting?” Chris asked. “Here, see for yourself. Look at the project overview, then look at the last page,” said Francis, handing Chris the file behind his back. Chris looked at the cover of the file. [Project Humanity’s Last Resort]. As instructed, he flipped to the last page of records.

But it was too late, the small needle hit our neck, and in an instant everything turned dark. My eyelids were heavy, and I struggled to open them. Lifted my hand to feel heavy chains burning my wrists. Emily was still out, Liam’s eyes glowing, angry at the humans. Let us go, and I will not kill you… The man was massive. I almost thought he was a wolf until the scent hit my nostrils, and Minx gagged. Human, you’ll die horribly, we will get out of the chains… Sorry, I need the food. I’ve just bartered you to the king. He wants wolves; we hunt them.

"Jessica, do your best out there. Don't make our unit look bad." I saluted him. "I won't let you down, sir!" "Alright, get going." Mr. Hall waved me off, sounding almost annoyed. As I turned away, I caught a glimpse. The veteran who had never cried on the battlefield was quietly wiping his face as he looked to the side. – That night, Samson and Celia came home with a bunch of friends. The house was quiet and dark, and Samson was already getting irritated. When he turned on the light and saw the table covered with food, his mood finally softened.

"It was someone who loved you, Elara. Someone the world forgot so we could live." The Last-Stand Valor had won the day, but at the cost of the family’s foundation. The sky was still cracked, and the Exterminator Fleet was still out there, but the Internal-Invasion had failed. The Haven was quiet, save for the sound of the waterfall and the soft, grieving hum of an Anchor who had lost a part of her soul she couldn't even name.

It’s my last link to Aiden. The paramedics tell me to hold on a little longer and I hear one of the nurses snap at Lilith telling her that now is not the time for this behavior. That’s the last thing I heard before my world went black.

(Author's Note) Hi guyyys, so I wanted to share some quick info about Book 2 of My Human Mate (You Are Mine, Alpha). In Book 2, we have two female leads, Cara and Sophie. I believe Laurent and Sophie need a story, and Cara's story is far from over so why not merge it all into one?

Eric says as he gets up. “Say your last words Eric, I have to finish this, you and your kind have been such a pain to all of us, the world would be more better if you never existed” she says to him. “I will never beg to a human” he says as he attacks her once more but all his efforts are so unmatched to her speed, she was so fast to move aside and he falls again on the floor. She slowly picks Eric’s body and raises him to the ground to finish him up.

Looking out of the carriage, I notice the bodies of numerous human males being piled up. To be burnt no doubt. It has been years since my race waged war on the humans and occupied their kingdom. It was then that the Kingdom of Peon was founded. We became the elites of the society and made the humans our slaves. I don't particularly have anything against them but they are weak and inferior creatures. "It will be nice to have my mate though" I mumble. We werewolves lived way longer that the humans did but I being the ruler of the werewolves have lived even longer.

"I hope he can still get you something soon." "Me too. I really do want this resolved for you, Eli. You deserve to actually know." "Thanks. I mean it." We said goodnight a little while later, and I lay in bed afterward staring at the ceiling the way I did most nights now, replaying the conversation, the side door lead, Claire's small correction about her uncle's job, Jordan's distracted, apologetic face outside the hardware store, and I felt, more acutely than I had in weeks, exactly how alone I actually was in the middle of all of it, everyone else in my life either grieving or exhausted or gone entirely, and Claire, somehow, the only person left with enough bandwidth to actually sit with m