Homestuck Humans Novels & Stories

The furs are still here, soft and warm, protected against time and decay by the magic that bleeds from these walls. I crouch next to what used to be my bed, and pull one of the furs over Lyric. “Stay here,” I say softly and get up to light the torch against the wall. I come down here sometimes to think. All alone in what used to be my home. Nostalgic for the old days, but at the same time fucking eternally grateful for indoor plumbing and kitchens. “So where did humans come from?” Lyric asks. “Their gods made them and put them here two- three-hundred-thousand years ago.”

Could it get any worse? “Wow! Dude. Did it just curse?” “Umm…hmmm… A creature that curses would be very delicious to eat.” “Are you guys, addled! Can’t you see that I am a human being just like you!” Vivian yelled in frustration. “What are human beings? Why would we be human beings? We are werewolves.” Vivian kept quiet after that. She didn’t have the energy to argue with these slow heads. Why did she come to this planet in the first place?

Looking out of the carriage, I notice the bodies of numerous human males being piled up. To be burnt no doubt. It has been years since my race waged war on the humans and occupied their kingdom. It was then that the Kingdom of Peon was founded. We became the elites of the society and made the humans our slaves. I don't particularly have anything against them but they are weak and inferior creatures. "It will be nice to have my mate though" I mumble. We werewolves lived way longer that the humans did but I being the ruler of the werewolves have lived even longer.

The wife of Hayden blew out a heavy sigh then she walk out to the small crowd with Joyce beside her. The people were not too much. Fifteen in number and they all look scared and tired. “ Are they humans ? ” Isabella asked scarlet silently and the latter nodded. “ Humans and Beasts, the scents of the Humans is stronger than the Beasts” “Guess the Humans needs help that the Beasts then ” Joyce mutters. Isabella cleared her throat when she realized the people who were shouting has stop speaking since they saw her walk out. “ Is Master home? We need protection. Hayden is our leader and he failed to protect us, where is he? ” A man with long hair speak out harshly.

Morgan continued," I figured out that maybe he just likes her very much. She can't be his mate because she is human, and he is holding back because he knows that he can't be with a human. A human cannot be his Luna. I went to check the last time a werewolf was mated to a human, and I couldn't find any books about a werewolf having a human as mate” Rebecca's shoulders sagged in relief, but Morgan's was long gone in his explanation to notice. She thanked the moon goddess that he did not have the right books about humans and Werewolves being mated at his disposal. Morgan was her best friend and among all her friends, he was the closest one, and she hated lying to him, but she couldn't tell him

' It wasn't long before he responded. 'I'm currently in Human Town taking care of some personal matters. Would it be possible to discuss this in the morning?' 'No problem,' I assured him. This was another significant aspect I needed to focus on closely. Johnston frequently left the pack to visit Human Town, typically in the evenings and returning by midnight. I needed to discuss this with him, as it seemed he might have found his mate, possibly a human, and was spending time with her. However, as my Beta, he was supposed to inform me about this change in his status. His lack of communication suggested that he might also be facing challenges in his relationship.

Dominic replied, “let’s break this down. Honestly, I am becoming more sympathetic toward humans. My daughter is human, I’ve employed a human to care for her, and I even dated a human, though that really didn’t go well.” Adam just listened.

I simply ignored the snide comment. “Do you know why the humans lag behind?” he asked out of the blue. It looked like he was trying to distract me from the pain in my sore heart. “Why?” I retorted, gladly taking the bait. “Humans are essentially talented and wise creatures, their ancestors were perfect. They tirelessly worked for the society not even sparing a second thought about ‘possessions’. They were persistent hard workers, who refused to give up. But as days went by, they have become selfish, they have become slaves to the idea of “me” and “my”. They have stopped thinking about the society and its welfare. The reason they haven’t explored farther than the puny Solar system is, they ha

The responsibility is too diffused. More importantly, it would only reinforce Humans’ hostility toward the other two species, and there are buckets of that going around already. That’s why, after agreeing to this interview, Maddie, Lucien, and I put our heads down and workshopped a few talking points. The title of our story is An Evil Human Ex- Governor Locked Poor Little Hybrid Me in a Basement Because He Hated Peace. It’s palatable. Easy to understand. Might even allow the average Human to feel morally superior.

“When humans gather in big numbers they always smell that way. You just never noticed because you were one of them.” “Barons camps stank. I smelled them. It smelled like this.” “Yes. The fact that you could smell them shows you how dirty they are. His humans often get sick.” “Why do you care about humans so much anyway?” I ask. “I don’t really, not in the same way Vesper does at at any rate.” “You don’t look like you want to harm them, and you treat the humans in your home with such kindness.” “Our home,” he corrects me. “There’s no need to be cruel just because you can be. Kindness doesn’t come naturally to me. I have to work at it.”