Humanity Lost Comic Novels & Stories

Valerie's POV Hearing Nina and Lisa talk about me like that, I couldn't stop my fists from tightening until my nails bit into my palms. So that's how they'd always seen me. Anger simmered in my chest, sharp and suffocating. If this had been before… if Annie, my wolf, were still here, she would have burst out, baring her fangs in my defense. But after that accident, Annie was gone. Forever. The cruel part was—they weren't entirely wrong. Without my wolf, I was a cripple in the eyes of the pack. Useless. Powerless.

At each vertex of the cube that she touched, the pea sized blue dot near it would glow and, in response, the pea sized blue dot inside the triangular pyramid would glow too in the correspondent corners of the library. With the eight vertices of the library defined, Susan took the 'blank' crystalline cube and set it on top of the other one, and with a wave of her hand she mirrored the contents of one cube to the other. She then went to her briefcase and took two metallic rectangular boxes from it, followed by a metallic looking keyboard and a slim monitor. 'I love the fact that the underworld's technology is more advanced in some regards than the human's. The extra that underworld's technolog

The Architect’s emotional patterns shifted strangely now. Almost unstable. Almost moved. And suddenly The signal asked something no one expected. Not cold. Not observational. Curious. “Would humans continue bonding if loss became guaranteed?” The question destroyed me instantly. Because love already comes with guaranteed loss eventually. Death. Change. Distance. Time. Nathan looked at me. I looked at him. And somewhere between us Humanity found its answer. “Yes,” I whispered. Nathan squeezed my hand tightly. “Yes,” he echoed. Across the network Billions of humans emotionally agreed.

My was lifeblood slipping away, and my body was weightless, no longer tethered to the ground. "JESSA?!" Braxius exclaims in shock after hearing my voice while rapidly removing my helmet and his. "WHY!" he screams at me in anguish and fury, tears falling down his face. A few tears of sadness of my own escaped my eyes. Precious drops for missing many years of happiness with this man. "Because I love you. Be happy, Braxius," I tell him, and then I am exhausted. No longer able to fight, my eyes close on their own volition. And everything becomes nothing, fading away to blackness. To Be Continued....

Jyden grinned at me. How's everybody? Grams, gramps, mom, and dad? Oh, my Lord what about Mac, Bea, and D? I panicked. Calm down they’re all fine. They got to safety. Bea is a little freaked out but she's good. He told me helping me out of the out of the safe house. I could hear the quiet sobs as we made our way to the pack house. People were scurrying around helping to find those that were missing or injured. Warriors were removing and counting bodies in human and animal forms. Did we lose anyone? I quietly asked. No lives lost for us just some minor injuries. All lives lost are from the rogues. Dammitt. I said under my breath, I know they’re rogues but I don't want any lives lost rogue or

He looks like Uncle Xerxes’ wolf from my memories, except now his eyes are jet black. “He’s lost his humanity,” Xavier says, as he stares at him. “His humanity? Is that possible?” I ask as I stare at him while he focuses his attention on my mother. “I have heard about it before. Wolves lose their humanity and become ghost wolves.” “How can the human die but the wolf lives?” I ask, confused by all of this. If Uncle Xerxes died. Why is his wolf still living? “The human doesn’t die, their soul leaves the body. The wolf remains, but he slowly loses his mind without his other half.” He explains.

It would not be easy. Because the final chapters were not about defeating an enemy. They were about answering a question. What does humanity become… When no one is left to decide for it?

Fear spread among humans, their scent turning sour and rotten. Initially dismissed as a hoax, a cruel Halloween prank. We stayed in the shadows, waiting. But as weeks passed and attacks increased, chaos erupted. Human nations fell within a week—militaries obliterated, technology wiped out. Millions—perhaps billions—perished. The survivors became pawns under our control. Yet, even in ruin, hope arose. Heroes fought back. After a century of war, they held a last sanctuary. You’d think they'd just surrender. But when those two stepped out from behind Commander Rourke, I knew trouble was coming. I couldn't quite pinpoint it — I just felt it.

"Lost blood? Where are we going to find that?" "It's not that, it's a her. Tonight, call a meeting with the other pack members. For us to be able to live the way we want and also to be able to shapeshift to a wolf even when it's bright, we need to sacrifice the lost blood" he spoke softly, looking around. "Yes Alpha" Dean bowed his head. Elon came across a bar. He stared at it, wanting to go back inside. "Let's go back to the mansion" he said.

Thank you, Marlon. I will repay you.” “Restoring my mens honor is all the repayment I seek , Your Highness.” “Then you shall have it. Hopefully, we will have more answers, soon.” She said, referring to their trip tomorrow. Marlon couldn't agree more with that statement. He did need answers, more than the afterlife mumbo jumbo Flossina kept trying to feed him. He kept hearing about this 'Jewel of Humanity'. More than thrice it had come up. The first time had been when speaking with his second in command, Deleav.