Humanoid Shark Novels & Stories

"It's literally sucking the warmth out of the world." "And look who is holding the leash," I said, my deep sight locking onto the massive shadow hovering directly above the parasitic node. It wasn't a Leviathan. It was too perfectly formed, too humanoid. Hovering in the crushing black water was a figure roughly the size of Torin's hybrid form—eight feet tall. But it wasn't made of shifting water or jagged rock. It was clad in a sleek, seamless suit of armor made from the translucent, indestructible shells of deep-sea crustaceans and pitch-black abyssal pearl.

Eren whispered softly, mind linking all of his demons who transferred the message to the rest of the soldiers, Henry leaned over the railings to see what the shadows lord’s eyes were seeing, and even with his human eyes, he managed to see them. The swarm of the sea monsters. Henry gulped down the breath he was about to exhale, feeling his mouth becoming dry, the creatures were there, under them, they looked exactly like the ice queen described them, similar build to that of human children, swimming smoothly with the streamlining of a fish, their hands and feet were enlarged, the long-clawed fingers were not separated and instead joined with thin layers of skin, turning the deadly weapon like

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.

I stood at the railing: my gold ringed eyes scanning the shimmering structures that looked like fallen stars resting in the shallows. As the ship docked: the Drowned Humans began to emerge from the water. They were a subspecies born of the corporate era’s last desperate experiments: people whose genetic code had been rewritten to survive the high pressure and low light of the abyss. They moved with a fluid and eerie grace: their skin translucent and shimmering with a fine layer of protective scales. Along their necks: delicate gill slits fluttered as they transitioned from the water to the oxygen rich air of the platforms. They watched our arrival with a detached and ancient curiosity: their

She asked " I found her,,,I found her " He said " Who??" she asked " My mate,," He dropped the shell and Lind gasped " But,,,she's human. Don't you think this is dangerous?? " He asked " I will check " Lindsay said with a smile and closed her eyes. It is a very dangerous journey for them,, their fate is going to be a sad one. Human and a devil will never exist as mates. " How is it? " Rodolfo asked

My wolf is chanting in my head 'Mate, mate, mate!' I look around to see where the smell is coming from and lock eyes on the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Her long blonde hair travels in waves down her back and her eyes are a gorgeous shade of crystal blue. Her short jean shorts let me take in her long, tan legs leading up to a scrumptious ass, lean waist with luscious hips I can't wait to sink my claws into. She turns to face me and I nearly lose my mind. Her pink tank top displays a small amount of cleavage for her ample breasts and her beautiful little mouth smiles back at me. I head in her direction, fully aware of the ridiculous smile on my face as she traces me head to toe with h

' I ask Sebastian privately. He walks over to me and stands at my side, 'It’s fish blood. Sharks aren’t as attracted to human or human-like blood as people think. They’ll go to it out of sheer curiosity, but it doesn’t appeal to them. Fish blood, on the other hand, they go into a frenzy over. We’re just enticing them.'

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

I look over my shoulder and wave at the creature, "is a man-made monster." "It's not just man-made. It started as human." There's no way. My mind is not comprehending his meaning, surely. "What we're facing is not a hound at all, though we continue to call them hounds. It's a dead human quadruped with four-inch razor claws, jaws ten times stronger than a pit bull, and a toxic secretion from claws and teeth that kills everything in its path." His words jumble in my brain as I try to grasp the enormity of what he's saying, but one thought won't let go. "Did my father know?"

Only then did they realize that Zayn had actually hunted and killed the sharks! “What is he? Is he a man or a ghost?” someone uttered with a shocked gaze. Someone else immediately bowed down in a worshipping manner. “Poseidon, he’s Poseidon!” About five minutes later, the sea with the undercurrent surging constantly finally calmed down. There were already close to 20 shark corpses scattered across the surface of the sea. Next, a silhouette that appeared weaker and smaller than the sharp corpses yet exuded incomparably immense presence appeared on the surface. Despite there being fatigue in his expression, his eyes were glowing with brilliance!