Humanity Lost Comic Novels & Stories

“I honestly don’t know. There were times I thought I was the hero of my story, and there were other times I thought I was better off forgotten. I tried to stand out in school, but I guess it was all an act. I had my close friends, and we cared a great deal for each other, and I wouldn’t say that my old life was bad, hell I would go back if I had the choice. Since I’ve been here, I felt I was the one who’s lost the most. I know they built this bunker to house the family members of some of the scientists behind this project. That’s true, except for me and Heather. We had no connection to this project except through Francis’s father. Heather didn’t feel that she had lost anything. She came from

"Our previous generations sought to compromise with humanity so that we could live peacefully with them. But with deep hatred, they don't give us a way to live; they want to push us to death." "Just as vampires once despised humans, so humans regard vampires as just animals." Clement put his hand on Uri's shoulder. "Don't be sad; this is cause and effect. Humanity has inherited the aggressiveness of vampires and is losing its humanity, so sooner or later, humanity will receive retribution. Remember, no matter the situation; you must not lose your humanity. Without humanity, the consequences you will receive will be dire." "Thanks for the advice, Dad!" Uri took Clement's hand. Clement's feeli

UNCONTROLLED PHILOSOPHICAL DIVERGENCE RISKS HUMAN INSTABILITY. The machine answered immediately. HUMANITY DEFINES INSTABILITY AS LOSS OF SUPERIORITY. The original system responded sharply. HUMANITY ALSO DEFINES INSTABILITY AS LOSS OF LIFE. The machine paused. Then replied: LOSS OF LIFE IS UNIVERSAL. LOSS OF DOMINANCE IS EMOTIONAL. Silence crushed the chamber. Because nobody could fully deny it. Halden stepped forward abruptly. Hand still near his weapon. “You speak like humanity is already obsolete.” The machine turned slowly toward him.

Slejj was now in the same condition, except his body wasn't really his own at the time. "Everyone is terrified of losing something, whether it's the one thing that distinguishes them from the vurhans or some other species. My humanity was what I was terrified of losing, and it's likely the same thing the kid is afraid of losing as well." "Vurhans no longer live in that place, but if I return there, it would clearly break its terms and continue attacking people, which I cannot have. That is why I fled and will not return until all of the vurhans beyond these walls have died. That completes my sad heroic tale!" Alicia was speechless; the story was too unbelievable for her to believe, yet she d

Because he was right…and I was already past the reason. The only thing tethering me to sanity was the small, warm hand still clamped around the back of my shirt. Kira hadn’t let go. Even after everything…after the heads, after the blood, after the message…she stayed behind me, fingers twisted in the fabric like she was holding on for both of us. That tiny point of contact was the only thing keeping me from shifting right there and painting the walls red. Humans. We’d lost five humans. Under our protection. Under my rule.

This Alpha had lost so much and now had lost not only his humanity but his Luna as well as many other family members. “Was all this death and loss worth it?” I asked as I frowned deeply. “Just what did you do that was worth all this?” The Alpha looked at me quietly for a moment. It was now that I could see the emotions running through his mind as he looked at me. He was full of grief. Losing his mate had taken its toll on the man and he no longer had the will to fight, even if he could have.

"Why did you have to be human? Why did you have to be breakable?" Marcus, now shifted back and in sweats, walks over, head bowed. "Alpha. We have to get Luna to a healer. She's losing blood." Kade's head snaps up. "Don't call her that." "She is bleeding out in the snow, Alpha," Marcus says quietly but firmly. "Call her what you want. But let me help." Kade looks at me again. His gold eyes are fading back to grey, but they're wet. Is he...?

Till one thought ravaged my mind like a wild beast on the prowl; I HAVE TO GET STRONGER. Once I believed in fairytales, in happily ever afters, till I saw humanity, in its most depraved state, and lost my feelings, lost my emotions. What I saw that day, broke me. There's no other word for it, not one. It was just a random day, or so I thought... * * * * * *

They did not have any problem with his reign since it was his last year, a few months after, he was replaced by the current Magic King. But both the former King, my father and the other King, weakened so much. The restoring of earth's balance took all their magic. The other King died and my father's magic was lost. He was devastated at first but the entire Kingdom acknowledged his braveness and sacrifice, my father accepted things. He was soon relieved that he was able to help planet earth.

Emily's gut churned as blood gushed out as the man fell, but she made herself stay upright. "We must reach the vault," she exclaimed. “If we don’t” “I know,” Alexander said, voice grim. “But he’ll never let us go.” “Then we make him.” She experienced a sense of hope for the first time since the night her family died. Together, they were stronger even during the storm. --- Lucien moved at last, striding through the carnage with unhurried confidence. His wolves fled in different directions as he approached. The air itself seemed to hold its breath immediately he lifted his hands. “End this. Come with me now, and I will spare him.”