Human As A Pet Mga Nobela at Kwento

There was certainly a lot to get used to being a wolf. Cole gently closed the door and put the plate of meat on the counter. He sat on the bed and stroked his mate's soft fur as she put her head in his lap. "Still can't change back pet? It's OK, sometimes it just takes a while the first time." She was such a beautiful wolf, he couldn't take his eyes off her. She was bigger than he'd thought she'd be considering that her human self was only five foot two. She was as big a wolf as Lila. "Will I ever be able to turn back into a human? It's been three days!" Her dark brown eyes had tears in them.

“This little fella is adorable and obedient, and its main attraction is that it’s not afraid of strangers. Do you want to hold it?” “No, thanks.” Zephir seemed very reluctant. The homestay owner laughed out loud. “What’s wrong? Are you actually afraid of some cat fur? Dude, you don’t know how self-healing pets can be, do you? Seriously, owning a pet as a companion can sometimes be even better than having a woman do the same. Not only will it make you feel happier, but it’ll also be by your side all the time. “Even though it might piss you off occasionally, it really makes you feel relaxed physically and mentally when it gets clingy around you.”

"Damn, I wonder who it is. How dare he make such threats? I'd make sure I use his head as a ball if I ever find out who's behind this." "I hope he comes here. My pet has developed a liking for human flesh since tasting it a few days ago. I'd give him to my battle pet as food," said another. His battle pet was a gigantic hyena with girth ten times larger than ordinary dogs and its long, sharp fangs only made him look more terrible and bloodthirsty. "Ah, forget it. I bet whoever this stranger is, he must be a fool to have angered every warrior in this city. I daresay he must be hiding somewhere, shivering at his folly."

Once he was out of view I could feel the two of them standing behind me now, talking. “That one was a pain to catch,” the man remarked. “You did well to capture it,” Villion responded. I heard footsteps again until they stopped directly in front of me. I slowly lifted my gaze. “Human,” he said. “I will be replacing your pet squirrel.” My eyebrows pulled together in confusion, but before I could ask what he meant, he lifted both hands. My eyes widened. “I-Is that a dog... I mean, a puppy?” I whispered, my voice catching as I stared at the tiny creature he held.

Not in my heart. The first time I saw her, I was mesmerized by her beauty. But when I realised she was human, something in me snapped. I didn't want to have a human as a mate. Not as a Luna Queen. Humans were weak. That was my mindset. It always has been. But deep down, I knew she was perfect. But I blamed it on the mate bond. My wolf was pissed at me, for how I treated our mate. But I couldn't be bothered.

He also had not eaten nor taken a drink but he was not in the mood to do any of that. Scenes of that day flashed in his mind. The eager look on the faces of the visitors as they try to find a pet to bring home - the look on the faces of the dogs and puppies as their new owners gave them big hugs. “Oh, I would give anything just to experience a hug like that! Must be really special to be embraced and welcomed by a human into a home.” He tried to remove those thoughts. Those are but dreams that will never come true. “Well not in my case at least.” He thought that if he continued to aim for a human’s love, he would just be bound to get hurt again.

SLAVE TO THE MONSTER Bianca's POV ❤️ What...? His pet...? What did he mean by that? A pet is an animal and I'm not. A pet is an animal you're in love with and you want to take care of, but I'm sure he feels none of that for me. So, what did he mean by that? "No need to be flustered, Bianca..." He gave me his signature smirk. He looked really hot. Why was I thinking about this now? There was more issue on ground as to how a human being can become a pet, like how was that even possible? Gosh! Bianca!

I'm heading straight down to Hell, and I'm taking her with me. I look ahead as we walk down the busy streets. It doesn't matter who looks at me or tries to speak. Ocean, however, doesn't seem nearly as comfortable as I do. Her eyes dart to every other person who gives us looks. Of course, it's not like we could expect a different reaction. Humans aren't our friends, and anyone wearing a collar is considered a traitor. Sometimes I wonder how so many people can be so stupid- no collared human has a choice to make. Technically, we could grant it, but something tells me the majority would rather choose death than life as a pet.

He whispered sweetly. "Why didn't your wolf choose another wolf?" I was genuinely curious, so I hoped he didn't take it wrong and assume I didn't want him. "I don't know. We can't help who the moon chooses for us. But I'm glad it was you, even if you're a human. I've heard of human mates, but they are rear" "Okay" I answered, half convinced. It was a lot to process. "If we have pups, you do know they would be like me right?" He asked carefully again.

Cheyenne snapped her gaze back at the men and nodded smiling. “Of course, I’d do anything for animals. Wolves are my favorite.” Both men looked at each other and back at Cheyenne. “Uh, wolf? No, no. This is a dog.” Cheyenne looked at them, confusion written all over her face. “With all do respect, sir. As a vet I think I’d know the difference between a domesticated animal and a wild one. You’re holding a wolf.” It was an intense silence between the three of them. It made Cheyenne a bit uncomfortable and she wanted nothing more than to crawl under a rock and hide.