Half Bunny Half Human Novels & Stories

My entire focus was on escaping, so I didn't look backward didn't want to look backward. "Drive," another guy commanded. Someone hit the gas, and I slammed into the seatbelt hard enough to be glad I was wearing it as the van ripped around a corner. A savage snarl met my ears, and I finally stopped fighting long enough to whirl around. And what I saw made me want to vomit. Veggie Guy Mate Guy was half human, half...animal? Gray fur sprouted from his oddly-sha ped limbs, those freaky red eyes staring at me as his body bent and contorted in another painful-sounding snap.

Only his heavily tattooed arms and neck gave away the bad-boy side to the deadly beast underneath. “Bunny, the tech-wiz.” “Hi!” Bunny instantly waved back, a wide grin splitting his lips. Bunny was the kind of person you’d expect to find in a grandma’s basement. A little chubby, but not overly so, and a face that made all the girls swoon. He had kind, blue eyes, a killer smile, and with sandy blond hair, he was practically irresistible. Despite being patched in, he was the youngest patched member there was, even younger than some of the prospects. But he’d proven his worth to the club on more than just one occasion. No, he couldn’t shoot straight to save his life and he didn’t know a bolt fr

She gushed. “And he is also the first hybrid of werewolf and demon since the war between our species. So he is not only perfect, but he’s historic.” Bunny joined the conversation as she approached me. She wounded proud. She gave me a small hug and I gladly hugged her back. “She’s right. That baby is making history.” Azula agreed. She flashed me a smile and mouthed congratulations at the same time that I broke the hug with Bunny. “Gosh, I can’t begin to imagine all the games me and that kid would play! But I would obviously beat him in all of them,” Ashton exclaimed, causing all of us to laugh cheerily.

My wide eyes caught the sight of the big Minotaur who was drinking out of a large bucket because his hands were too large to hold on to the a glass. “Well, there she is, the woman we have been talking about.” I squeaked, shutting the door and tried to run back to my room. Pulling on the door handle, the pounding of feet, hooves and slithers on the carpet had me panicking as I tried to pull the door again. “We will not hurt you,” the little satyr, the half goat half human, put his hand on my arm. His eyes looked that of a goat with the funny slits in them.

“The meat.... is it edible.. You’ll not poison it right?” Nico glanced at him shocked. “Did someone try to do that?” “Ma dad did. I sniffed it out immediately... so don’t you try to trick me. I will smell it,” he said hastily. Nico smiled. “For your information, I eat meat so I’ll make sure to make it perfect for him,” “You’re a vampire....” “yes a half-vampire. I’m half-human too,” When he said that the other twin finally peaked up at him. his eyes were completely white. it was not normal… it looked like he had cataract.

Scary even. Although I am running with my two legs, they are forty and even my face is full of hair. Instead of my normal hands, I have claws with sharp talons. It is as if I am half human and half something else. Even my mouth and nose look elongated. Almost like I have a snout.

Deciding that pulling the identity of the beast from Bog would probably be easier than pulling his own identity from him, Brandon changed tactics. “The creature wasn’t a werewolf. What was it?” he asked. “It’s a cousin, of sorts,” Bog explained, relieved to have the focus taken from him. “It is called hum-wolf... half human and half wolf.” “And it comes from...?” Brandon pressed. “The boundary between here and Shadow Land,” Bog explained. “We’re close then?” Brandon asked. “Very close.” Bog replied.

She was facing a semi-circle of figures emerging from the shadows of stacked shipping crates. They weren't the skeletal dead of the Labyrinth. They looked human at first glance,men and women in tactical gear,but their proportions were distorted. Their limbs were too long, their skin a translucent, sickly gray, and their eyes glowed with a familiar, sickly green light. They smelled of Asmodeus, but the power was different,synthetic, amplified, and cold.

I looked up and goosebumps formed as the white ceiling slid open to reveal several chandeliers of hanging bodies. “What is it, boy?” Elias spoke, and my bulged eyes zapped to him. “Do you see something?” If my eyes could have bulged more, they would have at the realisation that Theo was not a person, but… half-human, half-beast? Theo’s body hair, full like an animal's fur, was barely the highlight of his appearance. Though he was standing like a human, his hands and feet were animal-like, with dangerous claws, and his head was like a wolf's, with grey eyes that reeked of danger.

“There was no way to know you’re only half.” “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” I press my thighs together, mortified when my sex starts to throb. I should be terrified, not ready to fuck like a rabbit. My nipples harden, the lace of my bra becoming restricting and painful. “And I am human.” “You’re half-human, and it’s not necessarily bad.” He lifts his head, his lips curving into a grin. “Just different. It changes the game a bit.” “I hate to break it to you.” I consider shaking him. Here I am, off-balance and agitated, and he’s referring to the situation as a game. “But this isn’t Monopoly. Not even close. Do not pass go. No two hundred dollars for you.”