Don Hume Novels & Stories

He was a man who had an intention - no beating around the bush and it was a breath of fresh air. I smirked. "I was yours the minute I laid my eyes on you. Name." I am a twenty two year old woman acting like a horny teenager. The strangers' lips tilted up in a small smile and he bit his lower lip, humour dancing around in his brown eyes. "Dominic." I picked up my clutch and placed a few notes underneath the empty glass. I stood up, raising to the same height as him even though he was still sitting. He was watching me intently as I walked behind him and leaned forward until my lips were just barely grazing his ear.

Dawn was in the middle of pouring the sparkly drink into the cup when the dramatic bar owner cooed at the cute sight. “Oh, dear! Don’t let me interrupt you love birds! Sorry for being late.” Dawn’s friend was very different from the other humans Aqua had seen today. She knew that humans were very diverse, but Jericho was the most confusing one she’s met. He was full of contradictions, like one side of his head without hair and the other long that he tied up behind. He seemed to like this type of contradiction as one sleeve of his shirt was gone while the other was long. His pants were ripped, and everything about Jericho screamed ‘colourful’. In contrast, Dawn was like the night to the rainb

Danny howled in a fit of laughter, cluching his stomach, "if I were you, I'd place a whoopee cushion on the chair she's about to sit on and then video her reaction." "That's so lame," I deadpanned, "but she does look like the type to fart candy floss and rainbows. It's so damn annoying I just want to slap her in the face." "Oh, my non-violent sister is having very violent thoughts," he teased, rolling out of bed and running a hand down his dress shirt and slacks, "look, I know Katie. I'm not obligated to tell you how, but I do. Trust me, leave her alone because she's a spoilt brat that can ruin your life in ten seconds flat without even lifting a finger."

Brian's POV. I have lost count since Wilson had injured my Millie and had vanished. But as far as I could tell hew as no where near the castle. And I was running low on human meat. I needed more. I would have to go hunting. I would have to leave Millie alone for a while but not for long. I got dressed since it was still snowing outside. I tucked Millie into bed and locked the door so she could be safe. She hasn't been feeling well but her leg was getting better. So I kissed on her on the forehead and headed out to hunt with my gun. I walked for a while before seeing ome human tracks in the snow. With my gun ready at hand I followed them. Before finding a man who was just wondering aroudn in

The woman was shaking so hard her earrings rattled, the man couldn’t meet my eyes. “Dov’è il mio denaro?” Where is my money? The lawyer opened his mouth again. “Violence won’t—” I drew the 1911, and thumbed the hammer. The lawyer’s sentence ended in a wet pop. His body hit the floor before the echo died, his brain and blood painting the wall behind him like abstract art. “Ahhhhggghhhhhh!!!” The woman screamed. The man pissed himself; I smelled it. I stood, walked around the table slowly.

My older sister was still married to the man my father had picked for her. "Why do you seem so shocked?" He shrugged one shoulder and then he leaned forward on the table, closing the distance between us, a small smirk sitting on his lips, "I said, are you into threesomes?" I stared into his eyes with my narrowed ones. This man looked like he was straight out of a movie, he was blonde, probably around 6'4, and he had this weird monotonous voice that sent chills down my spine. I nodded slowly, and then shifted back, "yes, I am."

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Looking at it for a second too long before looking up at me, his smirk plastered on his face seeing my frown. “The difference between you and me, Nathan, is that I never let a woman wrap me around her finger, and I do not give a fuck whether or not she is fucked by another man until she cannot walk, or whether I am the one touching her alongside another man. The day that YOU reach to that point, you would be smarter, I can’t say stronger” Donatello said, getting up from his seat “I’ll see you at the meeting, Pakhan”

Dalton’s point of view: We’d spent the last fifteen minutes or so laying in her bed while she explained everything that the creature had told her. “So, you’ve got that creepy thing locked in the dungeons?” My eyes went wide in surprise. “How did you even get that creature down there? Did no one see it?” She threw me a pointed look. “He’s a human, not a thing.” I gulped and then, nodded. “You’re right.” “Well, it seemed like he knew a lot about the experiments the Moon Howlers were doing on some humans they’ve captured and imprisoned.” She stated. “You might want to investigate him, that’s why I got him locked down there.”

Luther said and she was a little bit shocked " A human?? Why??" " Too much questions " Amdis said " She's his mate,," Brad said and Lenora gasped " Mate? Human?? How did that happen?? " " You should be happy I found her,," Luther said " I am,,but,,human. Fine,," Lenora said and walked out " She's becoming something else these days,,she hate the smell and sight of humans but am sure she will get used to it " Amdis said