Novel & Cerita Demi Human

she said, keeping her eyes on the cloud spell she was brewing. We were five, Guardians of the Sky. Yes, we exist. There are other guardians too, of the sea, the sun,the forest, and under the earth, all led by our supreme guardian, Mother Nature. Once a guardian has lived up to a hundred years, she's allowed to visit the human realm, and that was how I met Eugene. He was the most handsome and well-mannered man I'd ever met. Actually, he was the first man I'd ever met, but I doubt all men are like him.

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.

I wasn’t sure they were statues, but something in me told me to run. “Ladder.” I said in the mind-link. Pointing down, there was a rope ladder hanging off to the side. Demi didn’t need telling twice. Grabbed the rope, it groaned in protest as she moved down one step at a time. As soon as she touched down, I got on the ladder. A few fibers snapped under my weight, encouraging me to move faster. “Holy shit.” Demi whispered in the mind-link. I had just touched the floor when I turned around and can face to face with another creature. Their eyes were shut. Their human features were still there. Hair was slowly falling off their heads and their breathing was rapid.

Demi was still kneeling on the ground, looking in the direction of where Baxter last stood. While Demi was a notable warrior in the Celestial Empire's martial arts community, the so-called warrior in that arena was not particularly strong in the ancient martial arts world. So, Demi did not care about what was going on over there at the time. Even if he cared, he was powerless to do anything about it. “Mr. Watt, the old man is gone. I’m sorry for your loss.” Demi heard a voice that came from behind him. When he turned around, he noticed an elderly man dressed in a shabby military coat standing behind him. He was accompanied by a charming woman dressed in a mink coat, nude pantyhose, and leath

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.