Cookie Run Humans Novels & Stories

I quickly looked at Lincoln, but he seemed too busy peeling the road off with the car wheels and trying to control himself to pay attention to my conversation. "A heat is a female wolf's way of attracting their mate if they aren't mated by the next full moon after they're claimed" I glanced outside, seeing that it was almost fully dark out and it was indeed a full moon. "I don't know how, but it works for human mates too. After that it only comes every six months but it's better by then" I just groaned in response, not appreciating this growing fever. "I'm sorry I didn't talk to you about everything earlier, I just didn't want to spoil the experiences for you. But for now, just stay away fro

Their eyes snap back into reality and they lock eyes with me. "Your a human. Meaning you can easily get hurt and you can't take pain. You can't fight in a war made for werewolves, you wouldn't last a minute. You won't be able to help us, you can't protect yourself, less a pack. You aren't fit to be a Luna. You aren't fit to be.."

The peace treaty between humans and wolves was fragile. Everyone knew it. One mistake could ruin years of hard work. One misunderstanding could reopen old wounds. One badly handled situation could create chaos. And who was more likely to make such a mistake than a human Luna who was still learning how wolf politics worked? My smile widened. Now that was an interesting thought. I pulled several documents closer. Reports. Schedules. Council records. Upcoming visits. Diplomatic meetings. The Luna had access to many things. But not everything.

“Nor does that absolve you from what you did.” Angel planted her hands on the table, a move so egregious that only a condemned Mer would try it. “True, but I shouldn’t have had the need to prove myself just for an interview, Rod. You can’t use your fear of losing the rest of us against me. If we fall in love with Humans, then we do. It’s a risk you’re going to have to take, no matter who you send on land with your Coalition. You can’t control people’s feelings.”

They care too much and worry too much. Cookie smiled because immediately she turned on her data connection, a lot of notifications popped in, indicating she had several messages from people on her social media accounts. She clicked on Gloria's text and saw that she had received a while lot of seven messages from her. Cookie found herself laughing as she read through the last texts.

"But if there's even 1% chance of risk, this plan will be banned." He rolled his eyes but smirked anyway. "Alright. But I need kisses for each person we save." It made me laugh loudly but also caused my chest to tighten from how loved, and how much love I felt at that moment. "Baby, they're almost 40 people! We gotta kiss for eternity. I have no problem with it though." I winked. His face flushed and he shoved it in my neck, his arms wounding around my torso as I laughed and hugged him back, kissing the top of his head.

Oh,right, in the wolves’ eyes, humans from that border are uneducated. That ticks me off. “Now, where were we?” He grins, deviously. “Oh, right. We’re about to fuck.” “I haven’t forgotten that you hypnotized me earlier, wolf!” I scowl, clenching my fists. “There won’t be any fucking when you played with my emotions!” “Well, if the old man didn’t intervene, you wouldn’t spill those words with hostility. In fact, if given a chance, you might like it, Mallory. I’ve heard humans enjoy a wolf’s cock.”

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.

Sheila said, praying silently. She closed her eyes, waiting for the wolf to devour her. Then she heard something crunching. Sheila thought it was her bone but she didn't feel any pain. "Was I saved by someone?" She thought, scared of opening her eyes. Finally, she flung her eyes open, expecting to see the big wolf but saw a large naked man, staring down at her. She blinked twice, thinking she was dreaming. Then she closed her eyes and opened it back, the naked man was still still there, staring at her.

Morgan continued," I figured out that maybe he just likes her very much. She can't be his mate because she is human, and he is holding back because he knows that he can't be with a human. A human cannot be his Luna. I went to check the last time a werewolf was mated to a human, and I couldn't find any books about a werewolf having a human as mate” Rebecca's shoulders sagged in relief, but Morgan's was long gone in his explanation to notice. She thanked the moon goddess that he did not have the right books about humans and Werewolves being mated at his disposal. Morgan was her best friend and among all her friends, he was the closest one, and she hated lying to him, but she couldn't tell him