Changed Human Novels & Stories

He doesn't move, nor does he make a point of interrupting her. “I've changed anyway! You destroyed me. You turned me into a thousand pieces. So, if you want me to give up and admit defeat that bad, FINE! There's no point in that anymore because I've already changed! And I hate the person I've become because of you!” “But I like it! And I like the person you're turning me! I'm getting better. You're making me a better man… I'm able to become a human because of you, Eleonor!”

I said "I wasn’t going to say that. I was going to ask you why you had to choose between her and your position. I mean, I don’t really see a big deal about you being together with her." "You will if you had known that she was a human," I tell him and his eyes widen. I guess he didn’t see that coming. "Human?" He asked, surprised. "Yes. She was a human but not anymore. She transformed a week ago and when everyone found out about her transformation. I was asked to go back to being the Alpha."

"They wanted a Goddess. You gave them a Human." "The world has enough Gods," I said, leaning into him. "It needs more Humans who know how to say 'No.'" The Richard Legacy had been irrevocably changed. I was no longer the Clean observer, and I was not the Harmonized puppet. I was something new: The Sovereign Link.

At times, beautiful could not properly describe Olivia. I began to develop sexual feelings for her. She was the first person that I ever had feelings for since Jayla. Since Jayla had betrayed me, I never took deep interest in anyone. I focused on myself, working hard at my studies, working out at the gym, eating and sleeping well. I had grown into a handsome man. As my manly features became more defined, I no longer looked like a nerd. I still appeared serious, but my appearance had changed. I even stopped wearing glasses and was fine without them.

Roy, always the diplomat, introduced himself with a business card, a tangible symbol of credibility. "I'm Roy Wills. Here's my business card. You can contact me after you know how much we have to compensate," Roy introduced, extending the card with a professional finesse. "I'm Christi, a delivery girl," she responded briefly, her guarded demeanor revealing little about the enigmatic young woman.

Yet now that she finally had them again, she found it difficult to face them. "I've been very busy with my research", she replied him, feeling the excuse was a weak one even though it was the truth, but not the whole truth. She was scared that her brother wouldn't understand, much less like, the person she was now. She was so different, no longer the young, naive girl her brother once knew. But she didn’t want to be. She had gotten her family back now, and she wanted that girl back, too. That long-gone girl.

"Actually what I was doing was protecting her. My wolf was agitated, he needed the release." "Then maybe you could try actually being nice to your mate and SHE will have sex with you!" Sam yells, obviously annoyed. "Are you kidding? I can't have sex with her! She's a fucking human Sam! I would hurt her!" "Then turn her!" I gasp at this, hoping it doesn't mean what I think it does. "Have you seen her, Sam? She's tiny. She'd never survive the change. She'd die during her first shift."

"You know that. I pull back, a new Alpha rises in ten years with a new appetite. Your grandchildren fight this same war. The ending I am proposing is permanent." "What ending?" He looked at me steadily. No smile now. Just those amber eyes, direct and serious in a way that was somehow more unsettling than the charm. "A Sacred Bond," he said. "A marriage between the Alpha King and a human woman. Binding under wolf law and human treaty. A Human Luna… the first in history. Two species joined at the highest level, publicly and permanently." The yard went very quiet. I heard one of my guards exhale slowly behind me. "You want to marry a human," I said flatly.

Humans had always disrupted, weakened, and contaminated everything they touched. My wolf growled fiercely deep inside me, and a name I'd rather lose the whole fortune to the Remington bloodline and die than let it exist as it reverberated through my skull—uninvited, dangerous. This was it. Wherever the hell she had existed before tonight, she was better off there because I never wanted her here. She was human after all. A fckig human. No better than the rest of them. F***ng weak. Invaders. Parasites. Trespassers who had no place around the Darkclaw territory—except inside the ancestral prison built long ago for them.

Feeling that I'm doing the right thing for once. After all, mate or not, from the start I should have never gotten involved with Alexa Nicky. The incidents starting from the soup, the train, the bush – all that happened because I still had my human side, and it was only a matter of time until I lost it and became a monster. And all of that was proven by how I lost control and almost sucked her dry.