Humanity Has Declined Novels & Stories

Choose. Nickey looked at Hope. At her six-month-old face. Her innocent eyes. He'd already lost so much. His parents. His brother. His freedom. Now he had to lose her childhood too? "What happens after three weeks? After she's five?" *We evaluate. Through tests. Through challenges. Through observation. If she demonstrates humanity's potential, you survive. If she demonstrates humanity's corruption, you end. Simple. Final.* "And if I choose natural growth?" *Then Hope develops slowly. Humanity continues its current path. Wars accelerate. Resources deplete. Climate destabilizes. By year forty-seven, perhaps ten million humans remain. Instead of eight billion. Those millions are evaluated. Most

Humanity had been discriminated against and enslaved for centuries. It may be because they are the weakest race on the planet. What good are they but to be slaves? In recent years, one faction of the war started ‘The human right moment’. Explosions! Wars and famines, every faction fighting for leadership and power, call it world domination. It was the beginning of dark times. Or should it be called spring of terrors that are to follow? Everything that happens, everything that will happen, sprung here at this moment.

His voice, when it came again, was achingly beautiful. "I have seen the fall of our people. Our women grow fewer. We do not know why female children are not born to our couples, but fewer are conceived than ever before, and even fewer live. It is becoming much more difficult to keep our children alive, male or female. The scarcity of our women has grown to crisis point. Our males are turning into evil vampires, and the evil is spreading across the land faster than our hunters can keep up. Before, in lands far from us, the lycanthroscope(werewolves) and the Jaguar race were strong enough to keep these monsters under control, but their numbers have dwindled and they cannot stem the tide. Our w

I had never thought that the lack of a guardian did not exactly mean that they could have been touched by evil at some point, now I understood that in fact the Creator was withdrawing his forces from the earth, he was leaving his children vulnerable, wanting to see if they had learned anything over the millennia. Of course, I did not let myself be fooled by the hope that humanity would learn to deal with itself. Not even the millennia would allow this to happen. Evil, selfishness, lies, were things rooted in each person. All this saw an always the same creation. By nature, we were the worst species occupying the land, and there was no way to change that from one hour to the next. Humans were

The information of the inventor was well kept by the hunters, even if they stood on the verge of death and didn't spit out half of it. Because they know that man is the hope of all mankind! Human strength suddenly increased, and longer lifespans than before made the higher-ranking Vampire unable to pay attention, they began to notice and monitor the growth and see the number of their fellow human beings decreasing, although not as large but with the higher-ranking species as they are, which is not acceptable.

I was afraid of what was going to happen and I was afraid of my mother. "Yes my apologies Mrs. Brown, it won't happen again." Mr. Carter then turned to me and he sighed. It sounded, sad? No rather tired, I think. "Alice you know that we have a population problem right? That humans are procreating too fast?" I nodded my head. Every day on the news there was an item on this severe problem we as humans were facing all around the globe. "And have you heard as well that the last two decades a couple of countries have managed to get their numbers down?" I nodded my head again, but I didn't know why. The cause to why the numbers went down was never mentioned on the news or the news articles for tha

Fifty years after hybrid rights were established, the world began dying. Not slowly. Fast. Oceans swallowed coastlines. Cities vanished underwater. Crops failed across continents. Billions became refugees. Governments collapsed under panic and starvation. And wolves were blamed. “Too many species competing for limited resources,” world leaders declared. “Wolves and hybrids are draining the planet.” It was absurd. Humans numbered eight billion. Wolves barely reached two million. Hybrids only a fraction of that. But fear always needed a target.

The presence of pain does not necessarily indicate that something is wrong. That particular phrase was particularly striking, as it highlighted the paradoxical nature of human responses. Humans suffered constantly. Yet still chose love. Still formed connections. Still continued living despite heartbreak. Despite the efforts of The Continuum, suffering remained present. It caused them to remove a significant amount of themselves. The Human Governments Divide. Global summits were called off, causing chaos on Earth. The subsequent discussions sparked fierce bickering among world leaders. Some individuals advocated for the assistance of humanity to stabilize the Continuum transition.

While our kind hadn’t been prone to human diseases or illnesses for thousands of years, the interbreeding had presented a new host of possibilities leading to our deaths. There was no such thing as immortality. Bane tapped the microphone and cleared his throat. “Thank you for coming. It has been a long time since we’ve held one ofthese meetings. Too long. I bring you a new item that must be considered for a vote.” “Here we go,” River whispered, suddenly flanking my side. I couldn’t imagine our diverse group agreeing to anything at this point. We were too scattered, too torn apart. And too human. “Our numbers are dwindling,” Bane continued.

“There. The vow is made. You are now officially my woman.” I nod, with my hands still on his. Nowra says that progress with mates is fast. Does she mean something like this? Nowra and her mate copulate on the first day they met. And it continued until she lost him. They never had a kid, though. Birth between werewolves had been in decline. It’s as if nature is warning us of our race’s impending extinction. It’s also the reason we start to mate with humans. After the war, there is only one percent of us in the world, probably less, due to the kind of life we lead.