Fox Demi Human Novels & Stories

Tito Rommel muttered. “He’s Charles Flemish, 16 years old. He’s kind and nice, he enjoys playing basketball and football, he loves listening to music, he enjoys reading books... Mom, I am 100% sure about him, he loves me and I love him too, he said to me I am the girl he wants to marry when we grow up.” “Still, you are not yet 18! You still broke the rule, Sara!” I can feel the anger in Tito Rommel’s voice. I bit my lower lip while just looking at them.

I decided to follow him and see what he does. *Damian* I decided to go for a walk and clear my head after Drago had decided to show himself to me. I can’t believe I’m a demon! But I don’t feel like a demon. Everyone believes that demons are evil but I don’t feel evil, I feel like a normal human being. But I knew demons had powers and I had to think back to my childhood to see if I had these powers but unfortunately I have amnesia. I needed to test myself! I needed to know!

“I was seventeen when she was diagnosed. They gave her two to three months, and at two she was gone.” I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around his waist, placing a kiss against his skin. “Who are you, Domenico?” He was silent as he thought about what I was asking. “I’m la Bestia. I want to be a man for you, Ari, but I don’t know how. I’ve been the beast for so long, covered in the blood of Ferrante’s enemies, that I don’t know how to be anything else.” “There’s more to you than that,” I said. I had seen it firsthand, felt it.

She could never in her worst position would ever think of harming her family, leave alone murdering her whole pack including her own parents so brutally. She could feel blackness covering her vision, and knew her whole body was in a state of dread. But she could not cry, nor could she even utter a single word. She was so petrified that she could not even hear the sound of her heart beating inside her chest. Damon bent down his lips lovingly on her cheek and said in a affectionate tone, "I wish I had never let this human turn back in his human form. I took mercy on him and let him take control of me again." his mouth slipped down to her ear while whispering, "but do you want to know a secret?

Dom says smoothly after a few tense moments of us standing close together and the fatest one nods. Dom looks at me briefly before turning and climbing the thin ladder connected to the watch tower. "Citizens of Pleck, my name is Alpha Domenico. I am the second oldest Lycan in the world and I... Had a human mate," Dom says and the crowd gasps. They all begin to whisper and scuffle back away from Dom as if he has a virus they can catch.

She had laughed to her content in secret though. Still, her hard work was disregarded so she was also a bit disappointed but not to the point that Dev would wound herself. Xegris was a demon who could calmed himself by inflicting wounds. Whether it was to someone or to himself, he would do it whenever he’s angered or in an unpleasant mood. Last night, a lot of low-level demons died because of his mood. Who knew he’d be so obsessed in the human he brought back from the Mortal Realm. To make her his pair and even let her bear his child…

"That's so true, but you are not a vampire, you are a dhampir. Half human, half Vampire, best of both. So hopefully you will taste even better than the average human." She started to breathe heavily, he was starting to scare her. One of her greatest fears was getting drained by a vampire. The John who was standing beside Damien became uneasy with his threats to her as they felt too real. "Boss, Dominic said not to touch her—" "Shut the f**k up!" Dominic turned to him, uncomfortably close to his face as he glared at him. "Don't you dare mention his name here again, I am in charge here not him. And I will do what the f**k I want!"

he said, “I have no plans whatsoever to reject you.” “Oh,” I wasn’t sure what to say. Did I tell him I loved him too? Did I love him? The thought of him rejecting me made me feel breathless and my heart hurt. Dominic smiled, and leaned down to kiss me, with just the briefest of touches on my lips. “Plus,” Dominic said as he sat back up, “I’m pretty sure that you aren’t entirely human.” I frowned. “Then what am I supposed to be?” I asked. “I’m not sure baby,” Dominic said, “But you are clearly having visions, which isn’t a human thing.”

Dragon nodded vigorously. “You are young and foolish,” the man said again. “You don’t know what these creatures are capable of.” “And you have no right to take a fledgling from its father.” A familiar voice came from above them. The four of them looked up at the broken window. At the opening, riding an enormous white creature, was Damien Wolfsbane. “Damien!” Dorin called. Damien stepped off the creature, slipped through the broken window and landed gently between the intruder and the 2 young mages.

Half-demons, well. Let's start with my looks. My true and original appearance is far from pretty-at least by human standards, as personally, I like it. My skin is ashen-grey in color, tough, and with a light scale pattern. I'm no reptile; I'm quite human-like. But my skin can withstand even a random blow with a knife. My father was scaly, too. I'm slender, tall for a human-almost six feet. I have a high forehead, a long crooked nose, thin lips, and sunken cheeks. Coupled with high cheekbones, it makes quite an impression. Martha says my face is beautiful, predatory, and strong. If a falcon became a human, he would look like me. I believe her.