Hum Season 3 Novels & Stories

He said my name like an antidote to a venom. And then through the dust and smoke, Lucious emerged. All three Alphas, here. Of all the chances.

he mused to himself, wiping sweat from his brow as he headed to the back seat. "Young master, rectifying this will take time. I've arranged another driver to pick you up," Thomas's voice trembled with apprehension, his loyalty evident despite the daunting surroundings. In the back seat, a man engrossed in his laptop displayed a striking handsomeness, his countenance mirroring the wintry night's chill. Wordless, he cast intense, cold eyes toward Thomas, acknowledging the unspoken urgency. Ignoring the sounds of the night, he returned to his work, a beacon of detached focus.

Renata's voice was sweet and her tone a little shy as she quietly said, “ Johnny, I’m pregnant. " Pregnant! Lucia's face blanched as soon as she heard her. Her eyes widened in horror as her face turned pale.“What?!” Johnny appeared shocked, too.“ Johnny, I’m pregnant!” Renata threw herself into his arms and hugged him, her face filled with bliss. “I’m carrying our baby. You’ll be a father soon, are you happy?” Johnny lowered his head, his expression still stunned, and furrowed his brows slightly. “When was this?” “Three months ago .”With her body against his, Renata looked up slightly and glanced towards Lucia's direction. Her lips curled up, making her appear a little sly. Of course, she kn

The Alpha King's Silver Wolf Book 2 of The Human Mated to Three Three Months Later Claire's POV "Are you guys sure this a good idea? We don't know this woman. What if she is evil?" I asked Stephen and Steven as we drove up to a house that looked like a castle.

He wrapped me in a warm, strong hug, and in that unfamiliar place, I felt like I had found the most dependable shoulder to lean on. "Selena!" Hearing that voice, I thought I was in a dream. Henry, who had never left Itania, was suddenly standing in front of me, looking worn from his journey. His eyes settled on Liam, hard and unfeeling. My heart skipped a beat, and I instinctively stepped in front of Liam, shielding him from Henry's stare. Henry's face crumbled with disbelief, his voice laced with incredulity. "Selena, are you avoiding me? Is it because of him?"

He even buried my remains in the yard for her. Seeing this, the homeless man finally understood that Andrew was my family. He staggered to his feet and pointed at a pear tree in the yard, wanting to tell Andrew and Dorothy that I was buried there. But he was mute—all he could manage were frantic gestures that did nothing but piss Andrew off. Enraged, Andrew dragged Stella to Dorothy and lunged at the homeless man, landing several punches on him. "You animal! Just how much did Jovana pay you to keep this act up? Spit it out now! Where is she?"

The audio clip started and the image began to move. “Hello survivors, my name is Daniel Shirker, President and founder of Project Humanity’s Last Resort. For those unaware, the world as you know it is over. We are entering a new world, a new age, a world of peace and freedom, but do know, you are not alone. Scattered across the United States are one hundred fifty-one bunkers containing an overall total of one million survivors. These bunkers are meant to serve as your new home. You will live here for three months. There will be enough food and water, as long as you ration properly and utilize the farm to grow food immediately. After those three months are over, the air will return to its pre

“Fine, asshole. I missed your stupid face a little. Happy now?” I shook my head nearly laughing at how obvious they were being and how Varynia tried to play it cool even though she was clearly into him. “You two are ridiculous,” I said with a grin as I picked up my glass of water. “Just kiss already and get it over with so the rest of us can eat in peace.” Varynia shot me a glare but she was smiling too. “Mind your own business, Rowan. At least I am not the one who disappeared for three days and came back looking like I fought a war.”

The nurse standing at the door of the doctor's office called my name as he hurried away. After completing all the tests, I sat in the hallway waiting for my report. The morning crowd gradually thinned out, replaced by groups of new patients. A pregnant woman sat down, resting her hands on her lower back while her husband dashed off to buy her a drink. An elderly man struggled to stand steadily, while his daughter half-knelt to tie his shoelaces. It felt as though everyone but Alfred had an innate instinct to protect and care for the people they loved. It was past 3:00 pm when he finally returned, holding a warm drink.

"Nicho." "Yeah?" I look at Trixie, who is giving me a strange look. Why does she have the look Mom used to have when she was about to explain something? "You know, in case you forgot, that girl is human. So it's normal for something alive to be confusing because they have hearts." "Yes, but that—" "And before you judge her, did you ever think that you yourself might have confused her with your attitude?" "My attitude?" I frown when I hear Trixie's answer. Since when have I confused her?