Fantasy Humanoids Novels & Stories

The high-ranking officials are mostly the creatures and only a handful are human while the servants are all humans. So far, I found out that there are werewolves, vampires, demons, elves, fairies, ogres and giants. Surprisingly, unlike what earth pictured them, the creatures of Eldoria are mostly gorgeous people. They are not hideous or scary-looking. The vampires are as white as snow with different eye colors and they move quickly. The demons have horns, but their horns come in different shapes. The elves are thin and they have vines wrapped around their arms and legs. They have pointed ears and sharp eyes. So far, I have only seen three giants and I think they are at least 8 feet tall. The

There’s a reason why I have a modified chainsaw and loads of pretty little toys hidden all over the woods. The corner of Rahg’s mouth twitches upward, but he has enough decency to try to hide the smile and turn around instead of still looking at me. “Well, you are human, even if only partially, therefore I think calling you humanoid is the best choice.” “No, you idiot,” I hiss and quickly step closer to flick Ragh’s forehead. “Humanoids are the undead who eat flesh and brains. Wait, no, those were the goddamn zombies. Robots, right, you’re talking about robots who look like humans but aren’t at all. Honestly, they probably could still eat brains if they wanted to, but that’s a discussion for

Elle looked at her with confusion She gave her a tree like smile "Some of the creatures here have powers that can hurt humans in a very bad way like the werewolves, halflings, foxes,mermaids, goblins and va.." she immediately shut her mouth, but continued after a moment "while some are here because if they move over to the human realm, you humans will make sure they go extinct." "So you mean to tell me, something like this has been existing" Elle asked and the tree nodded

Zahir said. “Oceans? There were creatures with super-consciousness like us in the oceans?” Zeve asked. Zahir looked at her, “yes, your highness. Werewolves, vampires and sorcizens inhabited the land and mer-people and sirens inhabited the oceans. Their upper bodies looked like us, but their lower bodies were that of a fish.” “Wait! What! This is insane! They were fantasy creatures, not real!” Lucella said. “Just because they are fantasy doesn’t mean they aren’t real. Fantasy is nothing but a recreation of a creation that our minds couldn’t comprehend, but eyes remembered, royal doctor,” Zahir said in a calm, respectful tone.

We found him lying down on the dried glass in a small pit together with countless unfamiliar tiny creatures, playing with them. The noise he's been making comes from the laughter after all. These creatures are supple to him; they are like dwarfs with an image of a wolf pup, they have furs, tails, tall ears, and stance like humans, their two paws do look like paws but move like humans, and they have needles in their tiny sheath around their loins. They're making noise too and it sounds like a puppy in a high-pitch tone. "This is so unfair..." I murmured for we're treated like criminals whereas Matheo is being treated as a master—without minding to look after us!

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

When he took in the nature of their foe, a chill passed over him. They were Moran’kaar. Randey struggled to push aside the dread that rose within him. Memories of his first encounter with one such creature still fueled his nightmares. They were as he remembered; a ghoulish, evil mockery of Minotaurs, with malformed features and loose flesh. They had to be sustained with Dark Magic. There was no other explanation, for they had the look of creatures long dead. Yet they moved with surprising speed. That was different, for the one Master Kolton and Sir Braedon had dispatched had not been so quick. Evidently that trait had been addressed by those behind their creation.

The human asked themselves as they scrambled to reach home to tuck themselves into their beds and sleep away their sorrows. In the distance, the one who had caused the gloomy atmosphere watched the humans. And surrounding him were hydras who feasted on the people’s sadness as it made them stronger. ‘Pathetic!’ Cornelius said in irritation as he watched the weak creatures push and fight among each other. They were far more superior to these dimwits and yet they were forced to conceal their entire existence from them because of a stupid rule that the supernatural world and it's were supposed to be separate from the human world.

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.

The werewolves fought with their muscular power while the human beings fought with silver. The war that followed led to so much destruction and bloodshed that it was heart-rending, blood flowed like rivers and carcasses of dead bodies littered the ground. Within a day the human and the werewolf population was halved. That night Moon Goddess appeared at the sunset and cursed us.…" “What the hell are you doing here? How dare you enter Grandfather’s cavern!” Sandilo’s voice boomed in the cave as he stormed inside. Vivian turned reflexively to find Sandilo standing near the entrance. Her eyes raked over his body. He seemed leaner than the last time. His eyes were sunken in and dark shadows loome