Humanoid Shark Novels & Stories

“You want to hold her?” Noah's smile faltered slightly, but he nodded, holding out his hands. His jaw was tight, but the smile and the excitement in his eyes was enough to tell me he was enjoying the adrenaline rush of holding an apex predator in his hands. I put the little shark on his outstretched fingers. “How big will she get?” he asked, breathless. “Up to fourteen feet and seven-hundred and thirty pounds.” “Whoa.” Noah stared at the little two foot baby in his hands.

"Gentlemen, I present to you, the T-Rex robotic. A new robotic Innovation that is aiming at helping the entire world; T-Rex robotic is a humanoid robot is a robot resembling the human body in shape. The design may be for functional purposes, such as interacting with human tools and environments, for experimental purposes, such as the study of bipedal locomotion, or for other purposes. In general, humanoid robots have a torso, a head, two arms, and two legs, though some humanoid robots may replicate only part of the body, for example, from the waist up. Some humanoid robots also have heads designed to replicate human facial features such as eyes and mouths. Androids are humanoid robots built

East Cobalt Ocean, Shark clan territory. The battle between the combined might of the five clans of the Cobalt Empire Army and the Scarlett Army was ongoing. The army that was mostly made up of the Shark clan was actually holding off the Scarlett Army very well. The Shark clan was well known for their strength after all. This result was to be expected honestly. However, that did not mean they didn’t have their worries. Afro was fighting against a mosasaur-like monster with just his bare hands. Even so, his punch was powerful enough to cave in the skull of the beast. Blood exploded out of the cracks of its skull as it floated lifelessly.

His tail is resting in the water, and scales are even on his elbows. Every inch of Hayden's being screams danger. His shoulders are broad, massive, and strong, and his teeth are pointed like ones belonging to a shark. He is roped in dense muscles with a fishtail covered in sharp scales to cut into his prey. No matter how much I squint, I can't change the fact that Hayden isn't a human, but I no longer care.

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?"

A surge of overwhelming spear energy radiated from Andrius, directly targeting the charging mutant shark king. The mutant shark king’s size made it impossible for it to dodge. It did not even bother trying. In fact, it gave Andrius the illusion of a human-like emotion in its pale eyes—contempt! Yes, contempt. Andrius shivered. This creature was indeed terrifying. He tightened his grip on the spear. Boom! A deafening sound echoed. The mutant shark launched an attack and fell back into the water. Andrius also staggered back several steps. This time, his hands went numb.

Something about the shape of his head and the hunch of his back. ‘Help me. Please. HELP ME!’ He screamed and suddenly jumped out of the darkness and into the light as he tackled and pinned me to the ground. As soon as I saw him - it - clearly, I let out a scream. It wasn’t human at all. It was a shark with a body of a human. Its beady eyes stared me in the eyes as it continued to scream a lot and animal-like sound. ‘I TRUSTED THEM. THE TRAITORS!’ It yelled. Its mouth opening wide and close enough to my face that I feared that I was about to lose my head. Literally.

“Leviathan as in a fish? So, when you transform…do you ever turn into a fish? Or Aqua Man? Don’t say SpongeBob.” Huh. She has a sense of humor. “The Leviathan I am talking about is more of a demonic skinwalker. It can take on the form of a human being, but is not human by a far cry. When I shift, I am what you saw earlier. Sorry to burst your bubble, princess, but a sweet sponge isn’t what I turn into…I am much-much worse than that–some may even call me a demon–when I allow all sides of myself to come to the surface.”

Then the blonde could have him back. “I heard you weren’t interested in my buddy.” A growl built in the back of her throat at yet another interruption, but some tenuous hold on her human side made her restrain the noise. Still, her only thought was that she couldn’t lose sight of her prey. She didn’t even glance at the new speaker. All her senses were locked on the man at the table in front of her. “Maybe I’m more your type.” She fought back another irritated growl, but this time she did turn to the man standing very close to her.

The Capacitors (devices used to store electrical energy) groaned as Elara dumped the Isotope energy directly into the sub’s outer skin. A high-pitched, inhuman shriek echoed through the hull. Through the viewport, for a split second, they saw it: a twisted, skeletal nightmare of white armor and black, oily smoke. It looked like a man stretched to ten feet tall, its face a melted mask of violet glass. It was a Divergent Architect, its body literally being dissolved by the Void while it was still alive. The electrical shock threw the creature off the hull. The sub spun wildly in the current.