Half Bunny Half Human Novels & Stories

He sat down on the little chair at the corner of the room as I rearranged the clothes on me. I shook my head. “I… I can’t shift. I can only catch small animals. I mostly have plants for my diet,” I admitted sheepishly. “Fruits and vegetables are a necessary part of a human’s diet. But as a half-human, your body requires a high amount of protein to function like a wolf’s. It’s harder for half-breeds to shift and I hear it’s painful.” I slipped down from the metal bed and stood around awkwardly. “Next up, blood test,” he prompted.

However, his upper body was almost unrecognizable, completely twisted by various kinds of trunks. Among the flying insects, there was also a man about 1.7 meters tall. He was thin and had a human body and a human head. His limbs were complete, and his body seemed to be covered with all kinds of flying insects. He also seemed to be made of flying insects. Although his head was human-shaped, half of it was broken. The remaining part seemed to be made of bug eggs.

Although she seldom contacted Aries Kent before, she knew that Aaron still had two good brothers. One was Baird Churchil, who was ascetic, and the other was Aries Kent, who was half human and half demon. She used to want to have a good relationship with them, so as to get information from , but she never met them. "You really think you can't find us. It's Aaron who doesn't let you know us."

I gasped and he nodded. "Yeah they kill the men they sleep with, and then they produce something called a cambion, a half-demon half-mortal child." I shook my head as if to get the thoughts out of my head. "How do you know I'm not supernatural?" I asked and he shrugged. "I trust that you are human. I have this feeling about you," he said scratching the back of his head. "I can smell that you are human," he said through gritted teeth and I could sense his mood changing again.

She’s one with nature, as her kind often are, and doesn’t need me at all while she’s out there. Joseph was wrong. She’s not a Halfling. She’s definitely half Lycan, but her other half is demon. Cambions we call them. Although I’m not even sure we can call Pippa a Cambion. As far as I know, a half-Lycan, half-demon Cambion has never existed.

Obedience. I leaned my body in the chair. The computer screen blinked, a new notification. An email without a sender. I clicked before thinking. The message was empty, but there was a picture attached. The image was blurry, taken from the riverbank. And there he was. Lancelot. Half human, half wolf. Pale skin, golden eyes reflecting the light. He seemed to look straight at the camera. Or at me.

I gave her a quick head pat to try and keep her calm, but I was pretty sure she was reacting to my nerves so it didn't do any good. "You have all been so welcoming to me," I started. "You've made me feel as if I'm one of you, even though I know some of you were unsure of me in the beginning." I saw some of the fairies exchange confused glances. "You had good reason to be concerned. I'm only half fairy and although most of you are halflings as well, I'm well aware that it makes a difference when one of the halves is human." Cat whined and leaned against my side; causing me to steady my stance.

Uncle piped up first, which Aunt Funda immediately reeled her head. “Marriage with- wait, Mykhol, you don’t plan to.” Aunt Funda’s eyes bulged at the idea to which Mykhol wretched. “God, no.” Mykhol dismissed immediately with a sickly look. “I could never be with such a beast.” “Oh, Thank god,” Aunt Funda heaved a sigh. It’s already bad enough to be half-human, but half-giant would just- Aunt Funda shuddered at the potential calamity.

Amy smiled a little as she ran her slender fingers across Agent Hernandez’s chin. Agent Hernandez chuckled. “Yeah, that’s right. You call me Astro Boy because I’m a Counterfeiter. Technically, I’m half-human, because my mom was born human and an AI company called Life X Incorporated manufactured my dad. So I have a little human and machine DNA. I’m a half-breed Counterfeiter.” Agent Hernandez kept chuckling as he helped Amy remember who he was, along with other things.

It was him who had been too blind not to see it. “A half-human, half-demon? “It seems to be from the line of foxes, a real fox-spirit!” Dorothy looked at the man carefully and chuckled as she said, “Was Charles’ blood essence sucked dry by him? That guy, can’t he tell the difference between gender anymore? This is a male!” Then, she reached out her hand, motioning in the air, and lifted the man. “I’ve never seen a half-human, half-demon before. Does he have a demon core? Do you want to dig it out and see?”