Half-ghost Half-human Novels & Stories

"wha...what the hell are you?" Carlos ask in terror as he sees a half woman half goat standing in front of him. "Don't look so surprise Carlos. Aren't you a vampire and a supernatural being which many humans believe to be fiction? So why so surprise to see a fellow supernatural being like me to?" The half goat half woman ask him, while still going at Carlos wood.

There must be a reason they haven’t just killed him, he is important somehow. The other beings I thought were human, was anything but. The biggest of them all was abnormally tall, and muscular. His arms hung low and crooked, his knees bent in the wrong direction, and he was hairy like a wild boar. It wasn’t until he turned his head, and I could see his features in the moonlight, did I understand why he looked that way. I covered my mouth with my hand before an audible gasp left my lips. A half-breed. Impossible. I quickly looked to the other humans, and felt my stomach tighten with anger and something that could have been mistaken as fear. They were all half-breeds. This can’t be.

Again. “Why? Why is my mate half human?” I growled, dragging my hands through my hair. A half-human. I’m the future Alpha King, destined to rule the Midnight Howl Pack—the largest and oldest bloodline in the realm. I’ve trained for this since I was six years old. I’ve fought alphas twice my size. I’ve survived winters that would freeze a dragon’s fire. And they pair me with someone who’s half human. Half! That means diluted blood, fragile bones, a slower shift, weaker senses—everything my mate is supposed to not be.

It was only when she stood to pull off her gloves that I noticed them. “You’re not human.” I realized that the moment we met in the bar, but it was hard to figure out what kind of shifter she was. “I’m a hybrid,” she explained. “Half witch, half vampire.” Her lips curled up into a half smile when I only blinked at her.

I asked and Daphne just stared at me. “Just keep pretending like you're something” Daphne shrugged. “Like what!” I asked, starting to panic. I knew they was something off with this place but the last thing I expected were supernatural creatures. “Say you're a dhampir” she informed me and I stared at her in genuine confusion. “Half vampire and half human, you'll just say you're human side is more dominant okay?” Daphne informed me and I nodded. She moved closer to me and I instinctively stepped back.

I say proudly. “Oh, he finally told a human.” She says to herself. She smiles to herself and then mumbles something that I don’t catch. “The thing is Sterling is not fully ghost. He’s half ghost and half human. He can become a full human again, which he has been trying to do for years by the way; if someone falls in love with him and wears the ring of Gordon.” She says seriously. I laugh lowly. “Oh, you think it’s funny?” Lizzie eyes me.

Closing the book, I recite the curse, “The one to break the curse was born with no family but yet makes one with little to no help. This person has a pure heart but also has pain. One who will learn more and give back more than receive more, tortured and beaten, mistreated for being nothing more than a half-ling but befriends more creatures than anyone could know. Learn to adapt to those around you; you will know who you are because we are similar then they may think. Fear for loved ones shows three sets of wings that go well with our bat ears. Welcome to the new age.” Going over it once again but stopping after the first line, ‘born with no family yet makes one with little to no help. This

"So you guys, really are mythical beings. And Pastonville is a cesspool of them." "Mythics is the right term you can describe us," Kairos said, demonstrating by using her magic green spores emitting from her hands and the wiggling of her pointy ears peeking out of her short brown hair. "But not a lot of good Mythics exist in the mortal world. Shawn and I are Halflings. That goes for Scarlett too. I'm a Half-Nymph." "I'm well...you know..." Shawn raised a shy smile until he popped out his wolf ears from his raven black hair and his tail blooming from his backside, wagging freely.

It prances on the floor ready to pounce, with me as its target this time I run. It follows. I trip over a branch and fall. Stumbling back on my butt, dried leave scrunches as it stalks me. I must be dead this time. “Fool” I hear it say and then in a flash I see him. It's.. Him He is half beast, half human. I have never seen anything like it. I thought he was terrifying before but now, It is pllain horror. A cold shiver runs down my spine despite the heat.

In that case, it was understandable to use the excuse of using people to test poisons to cover up the practice of the Way of the Ghosts. When he thought of that, Caspian suddenly realized something, and his face immediately fell. "You want to—" "Looks like you've guessed it!" Steve's eyes widened with unspeakable hatred and pride on his face, “you guessed right! I'm going to turn you into a half-human, half-ghost monster! I'm going to open the door to the underworld on you! Your body will be the bridge between the world and hell! Even though you're still human, ghosts will come out of you! The proud titles of being the chosen one and the hope of your sect will all leave you! After tonight, y