High On Humans Novels & Stories

Basically, humans were safe as long as they don't provoke their anger. Humans were the most unpredictable race among the others. The number of their population and intelligence made up for the weak body. Humans, with the vast population, had developed human technology. Human countries had developed significantly within the past centuries. No matter what race one was, if they were caught in a huge explosion, they would undoubtedly die.

Trying not to dwell, he ventured, "So, apart from the shifting and the hierarchy, are we just normal humans?" Carla's eyes sparkled with amusement as she continued the exchange. "Ah, back to the basics, I see." She smiled, her demeanor a blend of warmth and mischief. "The answer is both yes and no. Our basic human composition aligns with regular humans, but our senses are heightened, both in human and animal form." Leaning in conspiratorially, Carla elaborated, "In human form, you can often distinguish ranks by sheer size – Alphas being on the larger side, like they're on steroids. I'm sure you noticed." A fleeting memory of the imposing Alpha bear crossed John's mind.

I was lost in thought. "Is it because of Rachel?" he asked and I remained silent. The light turned green and moved forward "Yes, but it is the same in every realm. Humans feel they are superior in their realm. They don't mix with animals, they keep them as pets or in a zoo." "It's the same for us," he said quietly. "In our realm, humans are treated as animals, they are hunted, eaten, kept as pets or in a zoo." He explained and I gulped.

Psyche Flint said after looking around. The dispirited survivors were still scared of her earlier when they heard that she killed an infected woman. For them, even though she’s an infected woman, she’s still a human being. However, Andrea Su purposely didn’t let them know that being an infected; you have a highest probability of turning into a zombie. That’s why they are searching for wounded around the camp.

signed with ancient humans and for that we mingle with the humans without getting caught. When I came here and started my high school life, I fell in love with a boy. We became really good friends. He was the star of our school, and girls used to watch him play, write him letters, and want to be his girlfriend. I studied human behaviors and psychology. Everything was positive, and I made notes about human eating habits, mindset, dedication, jealousy, anger, happiness, frustration, sexual desires, romanticism, attractions between two humans, straight, homosexuals, bisexuals, relationships of humans with animals, and how they treated them. I also studied the mutual understanding of humans, how

she murmured longingly, turning her face toward the scent. “It does,” he agreed calmly. "Do all humans smell like this?” Her eyes slid closed; like a wine connoisseur inhaling the fragrance. “Yes," he said. "It's the scent of our natural prey. It triggers our hunting instinct, like the gazelle and the jaguar. But, unlike the animals, we have a higher level of thought. Our instincts are there for a reason, but we don't have to be controlled by them. You just have to expect it, so it doesn't take you by surprise."

“This monster is insane!” “Preposterous.” “Anha is just a legend, boy. So was that woman.” “I believe Anha has been living among us for a very long time, switching bodies whenever the one he had been using is no longer suitable for him. Ah, and the most interesting part about this: the disease is latent on humans, from a time when the Hova and humans still mated. This means that those deaths you attribute to other diseases could just be the manifestation of it in the blood. Those who are born with it react differently, which is why we have sharper teeth and increased strength. But I believe that it can appear on a human, at a later stage of their lives.”

NO ONE POV At the late Harold's residence Ashley looks absolutely furious. The Omega seems heartbroken, and worse, she's in heat. "I'm on heat, but my Alpha isn't here… Why in the hell is he after that human girl?! He's surely been rejected!" she thinks, burying herself on the sofa and spreading her legs. Because Ashley is an Omega, the lowest creature in the wolf world, she has to experience a very difficult heat.

Harlyn seemed more than happy to answer my question. “It’s not that I hate humans, Vali,” she leaned back against the chair. “I just understand that my kind is at the top of the food chain. Humans are cattle, in retrospect. They serve their purpose, and when they are no longer of use, then there is no need to keep them around. It’s just a fact of life.” She really thought that there was no wrong with her logic. “Of course, you are the exception.” My adopted sister added with a smile.

He talks to his highness whenever the opportunity presents itself and then raves about it for ages. All the people get down from their respective vehicles. I notice my father got down from the first vehicle and opens the back door. And then He comes out. From my vantage point, I can only see his side profile. His features are so prominent and outstanding. He is over 6'5 height. I am tall for a girl, but in front of him, my 5'8 seems to be tiny. Amber, Li, and Max all of them are wolfs. I am the only human in our Little group.