Half-ghost Half-human Novels & Stories

I placed my hands in my lap, adjusting my dress to make sure it didn't slide up, as I was conscious that he might steal a glance of my panties. "I am a humanoid elf, which means—more like how werewolves are half humans and half wolves. I am half-elf and half-human. Unlike regular elves, I don't carve weapons either. My mixed heritage gives me a unique job. I don't have a surname, and we don't live with our families. Whenever a humanoid elf is born, we are sent to the groupies, where we grow up and learn everything. I also need years to live, so I buy them," he shared, his words filled with a sense of happiness and openness as he spoke to me.

"So you see, that doesn't make me far off--" "Stop trying so hard to sound like the bad guy!" he shook my shoulders vigorously. "I get it. Half human, half demon or god or deadly sin whatever." he flung his hand without a care and I sat there, struggling not to flip us over and devour him after he just waved around my family background like that. "Just because you're half human doesn't mean you've been operating on your human side. I get that."

He faced the males, looking each of them in the eye, before finally stopping at Calhoun. "I can see that you are the leader of this group here. So why don't we strike a deal?" He asked, a mischievous smile etched on his face. Calhoun studied the strange being in front of him. His search was getting interesting the farther he journeyed out of the wastelands. He had never seen something like this, a person who was half-man and half-beast. They have only been written in history books and passed down as tales of the imagination. The people of the Blood Kingdom seldom tell their stories, except the scary ones which they told to naughty children. He gave the being another once over. "I do not make

This lady is just confusing me more. What does she mean that I’m half-human, half-wolf, and half-witch? Those words kept echoing in my head like a voice bouncing through an empty cave. Half-human? Half-witch? How can that even be possible? My heart thumped so hard against my chest that it felt like it wanted to break free.

he grittied, anger seething of him in waves but I knew he only felt that way because of the bond. "I am a half breed; half-angel and half-human. It is why I am mortal and will die eventually but have certain gifts. I don't fit in anywhere, what do you call that?" The pain of tears pricked my eyes. I could feel the salty substance well up and begged myself not to give in and let them fall.

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?”

Ghost gave a low laugh. "What I believe is that you, when you awaken your spiritual sides, will be a hybrid. Someone who has more than one spiritual side and from different races." Ghost turned towards me. "Throughout the history of this plane, there have been some very exceptional people who were like that. These beings were considered Semi-Gods... Examples are Hercules, Achilles, Odysseus, and many others." I bowed my head, that's a lot for someone who was only a slave a short time ago... No matter how much I've evolved, how can I be someone with so much power?

I retorted, yelling angrily, I blinked hard, and her ei was, right in front of him, my hands gesb being against his neck I pulled away from him, not knowing what was wrong with me or why I stood right before him “I should have told you this trivia , but you died, and you are back alive, you are no longer human trivia, you are a heretic… a hybrid half witch, half vampire .”

She turned just as the first creature lunged. It had been a half-blood once. She could see the remnants of humanity in its face, the shape of its eyes, the curve of its jaw. But those remnants were buried beneath layers of corruption, dark veins pulsing under gray skin, teeth that had been filed into points, eyes that held nothing but hunger. Elif shifted and met the creature mid-leap. Her claws tore through its chest, but it did not stop. It did not even seem to feel the wounds. It kept coming, snapping at her throat, its claws raking across her shoulders.

He explains gesturing for me to take a seat, the worried feelings start to fester inside of me as he did so, maybe I’ll learn why I have been having these weird dreams, with that thought I take a seat at the table. “If you recall, the doctor spoke about he being surprised to see the results from your blood. He assumed, as like we all that you would only have human blood, but it appears you only have half human blood.” He begins to explain opening up the folder, my face holds confusion as I looked back at him, how can I only have half when I know I’m human? “This is indicating that you have one parent who is full human and the other who is not, the only problem we have is we are unclear at th