Huggy Wuggy Human Novels & Stories

“Textbooks out, page two hundred and thirteen; Werewolf and human diseases. Last class we learned how certain diseases, disorders or infections that are usually human-coded can affect werewolves despite the supernatural healing ability of the latter.” Mr. Ortega briefs, his cold gaze sweeping over the class. “Rogers, discard that gum.” Andy Rogers mumbles something under his breath but takes out the gum frowning, before sticking it under his table with zero shame or a sense of hygiene. Next to me, Bibah continues to chew her gum silently.

,I kissed her head. "I love you little one I really do and I'm sorry you heard only part of my talk with my dad. I don't regret being with you at all and your very much worth it wolf or human",she crawled in my lap and hugged me tight. "I wish my ribs would heal fast I really want to touch you",fuck my cock went hard fast.

I watched carefully as the werewolf stalked towards me, making my eyebrows furrow. "Are you going to keep creeping up on me or are you coming to fight like a man?" The werewolf growled, but made no move. I stood straight, confused. My eyes widened and my magic dissolved when he suddenly shifted back to human, making me step back. He was butt naked, probably six feet tall with jet black hair and piercing gold eyes. I kept my eyes strictly on his face, not wanting to see any other body parts.

When my fingers are close enough, I brush them down her cheek. "So young. So naive. My dear little mouse, they talked about how big of a monster I am. They made it sound as if all werewolves are just as horrid. The humans are afraid...and what do humans do when they are afraid? They kill, my sweet pet. They kill. Even though we have been living side by side for thousands of years...that won't matter because they are scared," I say softly, and my little mouse actually blushes due to my touch.

he sighed. “ You know I do.” Cole walked off closing the door behind him. Turstin began to ask himself questions as he walked to answer his father's call, Turstin couldn't help but wonder why his father was calling and he hoped and prayed to the moon goddess that the great sage had not found out about the Human. Tustin's heart trembled at the fact that a werewolf can sense every other creature except humans unless he was in his wolf form. A pool of questions swirls through his head as he makes his way to the throne room.

It was human. Then, the air temperature dropped. Wolfy stepped into the garden. He didn't look like us. His mental projection was wearing a pristine, three-piece suit. Perfectly tailored. He looked around the spiritual sanctuary with mild disdain. Brushing a nonexistent speck of dust from his lapel. "Stop crying," Wolfy said. His voice was cool. Cutting through Viggo’s sobs like a scalpel. "The emotional incontinence is inefficient. It wastes time we do not have."

But they had to hurry- it wouldn't take them long to figure out what or rather who was under the hood. The person in the center took one last look at the retreating figures of the werewolves and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been easy to distract the hycwens with a sudden appearance, yet the hycwens were a notorious breed known for their bloodlust, though they were a bit dim-witted. 20 feet above the ground, the hycwens' mouths continued to bicker, "Is it dead? I wanted to play with it a bit.." The person whirled around and stood on their feet in one swift move, discarding the hood.

"Isn't she so adorable she just turned four about a week ago." "Nice to meet you Lucy I am Aunt Lily and this is Uncle David " "Nice to meet you Aunt Lily and Uncle David. Can we go see the Christmas tree now. I like Christmas trees." said Lucy it the cutest voice ever. "We sure can let's go" I said as Lucy grabbed mine and David's hand and started pulling us towards the direction of the park. At least someone is excited. I guess I am a little bit now what a nice surprise this is. Now I have no choice seeing as Lucy is so excited for all of us to go. I used to enjoy the holidays as well it used to be my favorite time of year until Mom passed they haven't been the same since.