Cars Fanfiction Humanized Novels & Stories

I, Saratan Credi, the most straight-faced goal-getter in RainCloud Works secretly harbor a fan girl crush on vampire aesthetics. Crazy, right? Anyway, so you get the picture. There were just too many conspiracies surrounding their exposure into human society that it was rather good for me and anyone else to steer clear of them. I never concerned myself with the protests or the riots. Instead, I imagined that everything was normal and humans were the only higher animals that walked the earth. It was better that way.

"T...Thank you." "You are very welcome." He smiled at her, and she was quick to notice that his fangs had been replaced by normal-looking teeth. If she hadn’t seen them earlier, she might have actually thought he didn’t have them—that he was human. Weird and creepy. Sure, her father and granddad were vampires, but they didn’t give off predatory vibes like this. "I’m sorry," Via said, wishing the guy would just back away from her car. He made her nervous and more than a little creeped out. "But I am not interested in a relationship."

My mind is on overdrive as I drive my car at top speed through the streets heading towards the club . Walking past the line of waiting club goers , I notice a group of three females that catch my eye . Humans , one of them has my mouth watering as I take in the scent of her blood . Smiling , I tell one of my door men to go ask the girls if they would like to join me in the VIP area . As always the pathetic needy humans jumped at the chance to sit at the table of the owner . The tall blonde is the one who’s blood is making me almost drool , she is more than just a human but what I don’t know .

Me: how? Jace: you know how it happens in the ocean, if I marry you and you lay an egg, I'll fertilize it and then the baby comes out as half human I nodded Jace : let's make it different Me: tell me how Jace: let's make it like the humans. Theirs is more intimate Me: what do you even know about humans? Jace: come on I read lots of things in ma'am Shell's library after you both left And the guys were talking about love and care

At that moment, everyone felt like something was wrong. Fane managed to form a world avatar, which meant that…Fane was quite talented and was already among the upper echelon of warriors. How could someone like that do such absurd things? As time passed, everyone's view of Fane started to change. The moment they saw Fane forming a world avatar, they could not maintain their calm. What was wrong with that guy? Was he genuinely demented? Was his brain damaged?

he mused to himself, wiping sweat from his brow as he headed to the back seat. "Young master, rectifying this will take time. I've arranged another driver to pick you up," Thomas's voice trembled with apprehension, his loyalty evident despite the daunting surroundings. In the back seat, a man engrossed in his laptop displayed a striking handsomeness, his countenance mirroring the wintry night's chill. Wordless, he cast intense, cold eyes toward Thomas, acknowledging the unspoken urgency. Ignoring the sounds of the night, he returned to his work, a beacon of detached focus.

I gulped my saliva down, my eyes still glued to him. "It's not a dramatic dialogue. Our worlds are actually different because I, Fiama Henry Case isn't a human being"

One word from me, and the man who shared my blood would be face-down in the dirt. I risked a glance at Cara. She was a "supernova" of silver-blue and white fur, her knuckles sparking with a heat that made the grass turn to ash. "Cara," I projected into her mind, keeping my voice steady despite the adrenaline. "Hold the line. Don't give him the satisfaction of seeing you lose control. He is beneath the storm you’ve become." Cara POV

‘ Fool’ Carla cursed in her head as she watched him getting toppled by the human crowd as they started to hit and kick the man who was still trying to reach the young woman who was coldly looking down at him without a trace of her shy smile. Seeing this Carla could only sneak closer to the supermarket’s doors after turning herself invisible and look at the crowd as she heard the elderly man who was with the young woman while dressed in a long white robe and a similar silver cross around his neck ask, “ Speak, is there anyone else other than you? Do not dare to lie you evil spawn!” Evil spawn? Carla could almost feel Mike’s heart getting twisted in pain because she knew just how passive Mike

"She's there only for his feeding, but I think she has a crush on him." Silas leaned down my height, making my breath hitch. I backed away to the wall, and he followed me, his hands landing next to my head on either side of me. "Now, who would be stupid enough to choose some human bloodbag over you? Such perfection." He asked lowly. I closed my eyes, thinking of random and weird things to stop the heat that was burning my body from his closeness. I wonder if flies have personalities. "Remember that I once was a human bloodbag... and I promised that nothing romantic would happen between us." I told him softly. Chills ran down my body when I felt his cold lips grazing my neck teasingly.