Homestuck Humans Novels & Stories

One of the children with auburn hair—Roman, if I remember his name correctly, raised his hand and interrupted me. "Ms. Dalley, I have a question. If we are weak, then how did we manage to live?" I smiled at his innocent question. "Because a human is a scary creature. They might be weak physically, but their mind is stronger than the rest. Humans knew they were weak, so they used their heads to battle. That's what differentiates them from the rest of the other species." "The point is?" He interrupted me again. I know he had been eager to learn about how his ancestor won in the end. So, I wasted no more time and gave him the answer.

"Technically Liam went through the first one and then Alo hit the same spot and went completely through. They're big wolves." "And they're still allowed in the house?" "They keep finding their way back in." I turn to face him. "Is Alo going to be weird with me forever? I get that I'm an outsider, but he should've expected you'd be mated to a human." "Did he say something to you?" "No, he just...doesn't — like he'd be acknowledging someone beneath him." Harvey sighs. "He isn't much better with us, but next time you see him, he'll be more respectful, don't worry."

The way the soul settles, the beast calms, and everything inside finds balance. The moment you step into its shade, something inside shifts. You’re not just man. Not just wolf. You become one. The instincts that burn in your blood finally have space to breathe. You stop resisting. You surrender to who you truly are. It’s the only place I know where the bond between human and beast can deepen without fear or danger. It’s safe. It’s pure. And it’s not meant for humans. They wouldn’t understand. They never could. But one man… one greedy, arrogant human thought otherwise.

I couldn't blame anyone, I couldn't blame myself, but somehow I knew it was all my fault, it was my fault that I was so timid that I couldn't fight back, I couldn't raise my voice, it was my fault that I was so broken that nothing could ever fix me. Eric was right, I was a pathetic human. Did pathetic humans like me even deserve love?

Not having anyone to talk to, especially other women, brought on more pain. The Walkers had been right the entire time. Humans and other species were not so different from werewolves. They had different appearances and characteristics, yet they all just longed to live peacefully alongside one another. -=- It has been a while since I began this story, and I appreciate that you have reached the end. Finding Home is my first werewolf story, so forgive me if it took time to write. I apologize for taking time to write the last remaining chapters, as life and work piled too high on my plate and I couldn’t write anything creative. Thank you again for reading this far, and I hope you liked the endin

Ryan muttered behind me, the entire image clicking into place. “Jorgsten, I just ran a quick test with your blood, mixing it with the humanoids. It reacted very violently, thrashing against your blood. If the humanoids were weaker, yours should have easily suppressed it—” “They are weaker.” His eyes darkened, his wolf bleeding to the surface. “I hate the smell of those things.” “Probably because they are diluted,” I said. “If what I am thinking is right, the humanoids are diluted versions of Celestial Dukes.”

Asked Victor to Liem. "You still haven't told me more about the inhabitants of the western continent and the inhabitants of the eastern continent, namely the Giant Humans and Little Humans to me, especially the inhabitants of the southern continent" Liem said to Victor as they both grilled fish. "Oh, that's what you mean, okay, I'll tell you everything. Starting with the Eastern Continent of Forz, which has inhabitants of the Giant Human Race called the Jabus class" said Victor who started telling Liem again. "The Jabus is the strongest people possessed by humans but they are very stupid even when compared to our technology, namely the Northern Continent of Zeon is very far behind" Said Vict

Maria asked, her slow, drawling accent and her wide, warm charming smile making it impossible to believe she was a vampire. Charming being the operative word to describe most vampires. Charm wasn’t a word applied to werewolves. At least, not the ones she knew. She refocused on her sister-in-law’s question. “I’m fine,” Arabella said automatically. She was so far from fine, but that would require her to reveal just how far away she was from the Arabella of the past and she wasn't ready for that ,at least not yet. “And Is the house working out fine?”

Luther said and she was a little bit shocked " A human?? Why??" " Too much questions " Amdis said " She's his mate,," Brad said and Lenora gasped " Mate? Human?? How did that happen?? " " You should be happy I found her,," Luther said " I am,,but,,human. Fine,," Lenora said and walked out " She's becoming something else these days,,she hate the smell and sight of humans but am sure she will get used to it " Amdis said

she murmured. “Sigrid,” he sighed her name. “We have spoken of this, many times. If not us raiding, then it would be another people, a human people. Abara has told you of her life before we took her with us. There is slavery, and then there is slavery, and the humans’ version of slavery disgusts us. The humans call their deeds inhumane, as if to divorce the behavior from their species, and yet, such acts are primarily performed by humans, and not the supernatural. Humans are inhumane, not vampires.”