Humans Are Space Orcs Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jennifer Johnson is now back to the Moon community, a tight-knit group of the wise men werewolves who lived in fear of her human mate. She is proud of her heritage and her abilities, but she also believes in the power of love. That's why she has fallen deeply in love with Tyler, a human.

Am I just as bad as my father? Oh god, am I doing the same thing to Orion by denying him his mate? "No," I decide aloud, mumbling to myself. I am not my father. I just don't want Orion to make a terrible mistake. He's still so young and has a long, full life ahead of him. If this girl really is his mate, she will understand. I hope. I recognize the room we are taken to immediately. It is the lab where Primus and Carnelia lay in stasis. The human slave opens the door and motions for us to step inside.

The rest nodded in agreement and I turned to look at Fredrick and saw the look of disappointment, as he grumbles underneath his breath. I was tempted to give him a victorious smirk but I knew that would only fuel whatever bad air that was going on between us. Instead I returned my focus to Orpheus. "Then it is final. The humans will be given equal rights as the wolves;” Orpheus declares. "Regardless of their choices, a space would be prepared for them, and a select few would be nominated to the council" He says, pausing to observe their response. No one was raising their voice in opposition to his decision. The majority of them appeared to support his decision, which gave me a sense of peace

he said as he shook his fingers that were smoking by the way. “Well, you're here, that should be a good sign.” Akira said, “Any changes?” “Not one we are sure of, we need you to get out of here. Just in case…” his voice trailed off. “No Orion, there's no way we're going to get there, things are going to work out.” “Humans…” Orion thought, “interesting breed. They don't just know when to give up for they?” “Well then, I guess we just have to get you out of here.”

Orion ordered, nodding to the other side of the woods. "Yes, Alpha," he quickly sprang into action, barking out orders to the soldiers. Orion turned away from the scene and started towards the village with the human girl in his arms; looking down at her, he narrowed his eyes when he noticed the red fingerprints stark against the caramel skin of her neck and sighed. He hadn't realised he was holding her too tight until she began to lose consciousness. He knew humans were fragile and dispensable, but this was his mate. He failed to understand how a filthy little human could be his mate, could make him lose control of his beast.

Rowan glanced over the crowd, looking at our table. “Horus, King Osirus’ dragon, as well as the elves have made sure of that. Green grasses cover the plains, the trees have taken root and new species of our kind have been brought out from hiding,” he smiled. “Orcs, were a great benefactor in helping us win this war.”

the voice urged, its allure coaxing him toward the dark woods. Closing his ears as if to shut out the otherworldly plea, he hesitantly stepped into the inky blackness. Unperturbed by the nocturnal sounds, Stuart, a natural leader, ventured further. A captivating girl in a Cinderella dress beckoned him deeper into the woods. Though her face eluded visibility, her beauty emanated even from behind. Her curly hair danced in the cold breeze as they reached a mysterious clearing.

He and the other candidates weren't exactly accepted, but at least they. Exchange items only. Now they deserved a space wolf. They can be part of later chapters. Or maybe Hengist was more fun than any other SpaceMare. One thing Ragnar realized was that these great and terrible characters were all different. They were separate people, like everyone in their hometown. Previous place of birth, he has changed. In another life, far away. He didn't know why he was surprised. Maybe he was used to seeing all the space wolves the same. Surely they are all the same. They were all much bigger and stronger than humans, and they all had strange wolf-like eyes and terrible teeth. And of course they all wo

He will get a laugh out of the whole announcement fiasco, and he 'll find some way to make me feel better about it. Despite his secret, I feel like right now, Dylan gets me better than anyone else does. We get home about four hours later. I sometimes wonder if Dolly is part squid. The way she holds unto Marcus and me is evocative of grasping tentacles. I love my mom, but she can be too much at times. When I checked my phone, I have a W******p message waiting. Dylan: How goes the war. Kenzy: I survived with minor wounds, but I fear they may fester.

Aelanor's eyes opened with the clamour of bustling businesses coming from the open window. Her companions slept through the din, except Saayan who was nowhere to be seen around the room. She walked up to the window and looked down. Her homeland might be called Utopia, but as she looked down at the cobbled street with all kinds of races, haggling and laughing and helping each other carry weights of marine life from the ships, she realised that the real utopia was here. Here, every creature was welcome. No one was looked down upon by others- except for that female orc in the tavern- she thought resentfully. Here, creatures would not fight for power, and here, no one would be banished by their