Demi Human Novelas e Histórias

Evelyn handed out her fingertip and said, "See, it's like this." Shaykh: "......" Shaykh: "Sometimes humans are so weak I feel sorry for them. You should be happy that demons are born and confined to this hellhole." The thick black tentacles were retracted. In its place was a bare, smooth, fair-skinned and delicate hand. It looked like a human hand, with normal five fingers, well-proportioned, and even the nails were a healthy pale pink color. The hand was very thin, more like a woman's than a man's, but the bones were much thicker than a woman's.

Liz said with a smile. "How can you have so much confidence in his HUMAN side?" Liz glared at Arisa. "For the record, I've known Mark my whole life, so I know better than you what he can and can't handle. Second Mark has killed 10 demons in a row with two phases each in his human form." She let that hang in the air before continuing, "so I think Mark, a half-demon half-human, can deal with a few mere, cocky, humans easily." And this is why it is easy to forget she is seven. Arisa looked shocked at Liz's outburst. I just hugged her to me.

Many people were yet to even see her face as she was always wearing a hoodie and her head was always bent so that people wouldn't see the fresh bruises her father made sure to give her everyday. She wondered if she could be with any man when her body kept on flinching from people's touch. No man would want a girl that they could not touch, a girl with her own demons that she was fighting everyday. What type of man did she like anyway? She had never thought about it before. He would be tall and slim, with black hair and black eyes and must always be gentle and look at her with a gentle smile on his face. Must know how to take care of the women around him like his mother and sister. He must be

I place my arm around her shoulder again and despite her warning earlier, she relaxes into. “It’s Deamartos.” I wait to see if she knows who I’m talking about but she makes not indication that she does.”A demon general spirit lies on this very soil.” Back in the olden days he was a master at war a general who commanded many armies. He won many battles against the human armies. “It is said that when he died they buried him somewhere here in an unmarked grave. He was so harsh and strict his own people didn’t want his corpse anywhere near them.

Yes, Damien still lived here. I know it sucks and everyone hates him, but I needed him. He was my only access to the human world. The one who went out and got the technology and science things for me. He gave me updates about what's happening in the world... And he was the only one I knew well enough to handle stuff like that. That didn't change that every single creature that lived in Lunaria hated his guts. He was still an abomination to us, a liability and a waste of our non-polluted Lunarian air. They still despise humans.

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.

Welma grins wickedly at Kitra who glowers at her as she retorts, “Don’t forget I’m half-human, you little weasel!” “Eh?” I blink at Kitra, amazed to hear her confess to being half-human. “Woah, for real? What a surprise, I thought Ciel would be just that and not you. Hm, you seemed too vicious” I accidentally say my mind, earning Welma’s explosive laughter and a shy frown from Kitra who wallows in defeat from my words. I flush and apologize quickly, signaling Welma to quit her laughter. I never imagined some humans even mated with Demons. What a shock to know Kitra’s of such mates for parents. Maybe this is why she’s a little weaker than the other Demons.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

I am a blur of motion. Arlo only hears the sickening thuds of blunt force trauma and a few short screams. When he blinks, all three Demi-humans are unconscious on the ground, bleeding and groaning. I casually pull my axe out of the concrete, clapping the dust off my free hand. "Demi-humans...their bone density is definitely higher than normal humans. I actually had to use a bit of effort to knock them out." "Good warm-up, though." Arlo stares at the broken bodies at my feet, his eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror.

They hugged for a little while before they left themselves, the tiny faires still perching on Elle shoulders. Elle then turned back to face the other four with a big smile on her face, "You probably don't know who this is right?" Mamock asked pointing at the strange face standing beside her and Elle just nodded with a pleasant smile on her face. "I'm Demi, a halfling" the strange man introduced himself while stretching out his hand for a handshake. Elle grabbed his hand with a smile on her face "I'm Elle, the life force" the man smile with a nod.