Humans Can Lick Too Story Novels & Stories

Lily proclaimed. “You are a human?” the guy asked her. “Yes. Why so? Could you please help m…” She could not complete her words as she was pulled inside by that guy, slamming the door behind him. Lily was terrified seeing this. She turned to go but the guy held her arm and pinned her to the wall. “I can smell your blood scent. I will drink a little to retrieve my lost powers. I am so delighted that I met a human here,” the guy told her which sent her shivers in her body.

“Lily. My name is Lily.” “Lily,” the tutor repeated. “Do you have a question?” “Yes, I do.” I paused, feeling the weight of everyone’s stare, then continued. “If humans truly believe werewolves are extinct, Like you said ,just myths. why do packs still respond with violence when a human stumbles too close?” The room erupted into murmurs. I didn’t flinch. I wasn’t here to provoke anyone. I genuinely wanted an answer, so I shut out the noise.

My small fists clenched tightly by my sides, not caring that I was a tiny, naked, vulnerable human facing down two huge mountain lions. ‘She’s very brave for such a delicious morsel.’ Aslan licked his lips, stepping closer to the stunning female and licking my ear, making me shudder and cry out. ‘Ewww, stop that.’ I scowled at them and actually pushed his massive head away from me and wiped his saliva from my head. ‘Goddess, she tastes so fucking good.’ His eyes dilated, and he wanted to lick her much more intimately, lowering his head, but Ari stopped him.

He knows what she likes and treats her as a one-of-a-kind person! [Hmph! My poor Mr. Hendrick. He crashed and burned before anything even started. Those who love stories with a bad ending can now rejoice.] [Goodbye, Mr. Hendrick. Rudith is off to eat her dried cod lollipop. You can cuddle your velvet box alone!] I took the ugly yet adorable-looking lollipop and bit into it gently. Yeah, it was exactly the flavor I liked. "Aren't you afraid Ian will retaliate? Was it worth offending him for my sake?" I asked Ivan.

Or maybe I did. When the humans who survived being drank from told the story, it sounded scary and painful. I had been expecting pain. And fear. And, through the stories I’d heard, death. The pain, honestly, was there, but it wasn’t as terrible as they’d painted it — or was I lucky to have met Klaus who seemed gentle and had taken a liking to me? Had he been this gentle with previous humans? Did he only accept girls or did he drink from whoever was available?

He was looking at me with admiration and licked me again. This wasn’t right. He shouldn’t be licking me like that. Licking the opposite sex was almost like kissing in human terms. This was not right, getting closer to that wolf whom my human hated the most. I stepped backward, shaking my head. But he covered up the distance between us and nuzzled his head near my neck. This was not good. I knew that.

He was looking at me with admiration and licked me again. This wasn’t right. He shouldn’t be licking me like that. Licking the opposite sex was almost like kissing in human terms. This was not right, getting closer to that wolf whom my human hated the most. I stepped backward, shaking my head. But he covered up the distance between us and nuzzled his head near my neck. This was not good. I knew that.

Damien kissed my cheek before pulling me into his chest. "We love you, human", Damien said to me. It was the first time he called me human in a sense that was not offensive and I beamed at him. At all of them. Everything I went through brought me to this moment, and I would not change a thing! We have saved the world for now, but we know the battle is only really beginning. No matter what we face , I will have my lycans, and they will have their human mate. THE END Agatha (100 years later)

' That stopped him mid laugh now I only had to deal with her. Chick get off, I'm not eating that shit. Steak, give me a steak, medium well. Contrary to popular belief I hate the taste of blood. My people only do that shit under the most strenuous of circumstances, just like humans who need a transfusion to survive. I don't know what asshole came up with that lie about us drinking from humans and turning them into us.

Trying to see whether the word human still bothered me after all these years. Trying to measure how threatened I felt standing next to someone fate had supposedly chosen over me. Unfortunately for her, I’d spent two years surviving wolves who tore people apart with smiles on their faces. I smiled back pleasantly. “That’s nice,” I said softly. “It’s just surprising he never mentioned you to me. Not even once.” I tilted my head slightly. “Can you believe that?” For the first time since entering, her composure shifted. Something flickered behind her eyes before she covered it with a small laugh.