Human Sans Novels & Stories

This man was handsome though. She knew there were handsome men somewhere on this earth whose handsomeness exceeded that of her ex Johnny.But this man before her was above them all. Even the hospital's director's handsomeness is a bit behind when compared to this man.His was bewitching. The one that can topple cities. It didn't make him look girly though. The man’s face was sculptured finely. Every part of his face and every line was perfect and flawless.His facial features were very three- dimensional and deep, with a pair of cold and deep eyes, a tall nose bridge, and sexy and alluring thin, tight lips.He had a noble temperament and exuded a cold aura from all over.There was no expression o

Amanda said and Alysa couldn't take it anymore, she passed out ***** Her eyes seems heavy as she tried opening them,, finally it went wide open. " Finally " Nikki groaned out Alysa sighed and tried getting up " Humans are so weak,,I hate them " Liz said from the room corner " So,,does that mean,,am the only human here in this room??" Alysa asked and they nodded " Fuck,," She muttered " We won't hurt you okay?? You don't have to be scared,, we are friends now " Amanda said Alysa managed to nod her head,,if someone told her a week ago that she's going to make friends with nonhumans,she will definitely slap the person,but now here she is. In the midst of witches and devils.

I scrunched my face up in confusion at her statement, not exactly liking how she's acting. After leaving me alone all this time, now is the time she realizes she has a 'baby' that's all grown up? Oh no. My expression seemed to snap her out of her daze, as she invited us in. Lincoln tensed all of a sudden as if he saw something. "Everything okay?" I asked, concerned by his sudden change in stance. He shook his head as if he was clearing his thoughts then smiled at me. "Yea, I’m just used to being on high alert around humans." He stated calmly. I wasn't convinced, but I brushed it off nonetheless.

The second most significant change was Mane himself. Monkey God Hanuman was standing a few meters away from the fallen Supreme with a cautious expression on his face. His eyes were filled with doubt and confusion as he watched Mane rise up from the ground without any injuries! “All those wounds…the broken bones and the ruptured organs…they are all gone!” Monkey God Hanuman muttered in shock. His eyes were not able to see the path of energy, but he could easily see through a person’s mortal shell. He knew every part of Mane’s body that was injured and was aware that although Mane would live because of his wielding level, he would require a while to heal. However, all those wounds had suddenly

I ask, looking between the two of them, hoping they're wrong. "As we said. We're not entirely sure at the moment. But we've scheduled a meeting with him. His lawyers will be present. Our lawyer has advised that we come up with a list of terms of agreement to ensure the safety of the pack." Zavian confesses, making me furrow my brows. "Wait, a second. Lawyers will be involved?" I reply, catching onto the one detail they seemed to have omitted. "Uh... Yes... Because Kaiden Marks is human." Colt interjects, making my brows go wide in disbelief. Are they seriously considering what's at stake right now? Do they really expect me to sell my pack to a human?!

I could not move. Ryan noticed my state and walked over to me instead, pulling me into a warm hug. We both cried silently. It was a beautiful, yet hurtful moment. Ryan loved me. There were only a few men who could be angry, but still remain kind to their partners. But here was one of the good men on planet earth hugging me and showing me once again that no matter what the situation was, he was always going to be by my side. Why would life want to take someone this rare away from me? Why did life want to give me a narcissistic person for a husband?

My eyes are changing color as a result of my frustration and anger. Gerard Jacinto is a cunning, self-serving dimwit. I should not have relied on him to handle all of the preparations. I might have crushed that asshole's face if it hadn't been for Klaire. My fingers want to dig my sharp nails into Gerald Jacinto's face. What a demeaning, low-class human. If we are of the same kind, I can kill him for blasphemy and no one will question it, but that is not the law of men. They don't recognize me as the leader of one of the most powerful packs. They're didn't aware of our race.