Cookie Run Humans Novels & Stories

he stated with complete conviction. A few years ago, our lands were haunted by a so-called "romantic hero" among the werewolves—a true heartbreaker who played a cruel game with human girls. He would whisper sweet lies into the ears of naive young women, claiming they were his fated mates. Of course, due to obvious physiological reasons, human girls had no way of sensing the bond. They lacked the animal instinct that we, as wolves, were born with. So they believed him.

"What do you want?" "I want to be a person." My voice wasn't loud, but it hit him like a sledgehammer. I looked at him, at the man who once stood high above me and who treated me like something he owned. For the first time, I said everything I had swallowed down in fear and humiliation. "Mr. Hendrick, my name is Rudith, not Powder. I'm not a replacement for anyone. I'm also not anyone's cat. "I don't like sweet food. I hate strawberry cake. I like meat and fish without bones.

Kookie: It took me three hours and thirty minutes to come up with both a cure for the virus and a vaccine. The first person to receive the shot was the Luna, followed by Levi. I reduced his dosage—not enough to keep him critically ill, but just enough to ensure he remains in a wheelchair for an extra week. After all, what better fun than watching him unable to use his legs? Plus, I get to stab him violently every day for a week.

nope, humans do it too, they scavenge hearts All Hearts !!

Were all humans so very volatile? Their chef had left the table after serving them their food. John was focused on picking out the filet mignon from his rice. Tom couldn't stop sneaking glances at Brian and Ryan as they shared their plates. The humans touched each other with such affection -offering choice bites to each other from their plates, bumping shoulders, leaning their heads together, sharing their space as easily as breathing- and seemed to be unaware of any who might be watching them. "We've never eaten a sentient species. If that helps?"

"I left it for the men. We've been short these days" "Hunting as never been an issue" Kole shakes his head. "It's not the hunting Gamma. Lately there has been humans romaing close. We've all placed things based on priority, to last. We couldn't risk being defeated through the gratification of appetite" I sigh. Without noticing it, I made made carbon copies of myself. "Eat, it's not a request" His blue eyes turn to meet mine. "Only if you'll indulge me" I nod. "Speak to your hearts content"

Grrrrr. “Hey ! These are Mom’s cookies !!” Ryan exclaimed before he moaned after filling his mouth with two more cookies. “You can’t eat them all alone in any case. Have you forgotten that ‘Sharing is Caring’, you big doofus,” he chuckled. He was clearly shortening his own life like this, Dominic thought as he watched Ryan reach for another batch. “Touch them and I am going to bury you right here before writing on your gravestone- ‘Killed due to cookies,” Dominic roared out.

Brooke growled, “we spend our whole lives hiding from humans for the exact reason as what those ‘doctors’ did to us. We knew they would experiment on us or worse. Humans are horrible.” I sighed, “I know some humans are dicks. I work at a goddamn shelter and I see what humans are capable off. I choose to believe there are good people out there too. We’ve done some horrible things throughout history, but I chose to focus on the helpers. The soldiers like yourself, the doctors or fucking people that just help strangers out of the kindness of their hearts. If the woman I love, can decide to date me, after the shit she’s been through?! Than you should have no problem letting me through and shutti

she said. “That is?” he asked. “Eating an infected brain,” she said. “So like a cow?” he asked. “No Mitsu. Kuru is caused by a human eating another human’s brain who is infected,” she said, shaking. “You asked what happened when people died. I think the adults ate them.” “The adults? Not you?” he asked now as panic flooded his mind.