Humanure Handbook Novels & Stories

I had to keep studying—this was the only way I could avoid his gaze and his presence. After a few more pages, my eyes drifted to the large bookshelf along the living room wall. It was filled with thick volumes, most in Latin or old English. Slowly, I stood and approached it. My fingers brushed over a spine, trying to read the titles. Anatomi Licanthropica, Genealogy of Packs, Mutatio Lupus. I pulled one out, nearly choking when I saw its contents—pages full of strange illustrations: skeletal figures half-transformed into wolves, notes on dual circulatory systems, and countless terms unfamiliar to me.

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune. KINKS: Hand jobs for horns, Double cocks, Hand job for double cocks, Blow job, Vibrating Balls, Praise Kink, 4 in one Dom (Gentle, Firm, Strict and Service Dom), 2 in one Sub (Willing and Bratty Sub), Dirty Talk, Oral sex, Teasing and Edging, Rough sex, Firm Dominance, Multiple Orgasms, Hair pulling, Orgasm control, Choking, Biting and Marking, Clawing, Double Penetration, Service with Tail, Tail play. KIRA'S POV

Shame filled her, but still her gaze returned to the male at the table. The man was beautiful he had dark hair, sculpted features, perfectly shaped lips that any woman would have killed for, yet on him they were sinfully masculine. He was beyond handsome. Arabella had met many handsome men in her life, but her body had never reacted like this. Moisture pooled between her thighs, dampening her panties. Her nipples hardened, rasping the cotton of her camisole. Her mouth watered. She swallowed. Control yourself! She said to herself, What are you doing?

Because ancient apex monsters do not retreat. Unless they recognize something higher in the food chain. The Null’s darkness distorted violently now. “Unidentified continuity override detected.” Lucian frowned sharply. “Can somebody please start speaking normal?” Seraphine answered quietly without taking her eyes off the sky. “Something is deleting them.” The gateway widened further. And then— A hand appeared. Human. Almost. Pale fingers reached through the fracture slowly, gripping the edges of the gateway itself. Compared to the massive predators, the hand looked small.

A hard thick hand held me tight. Standing to my feet I tried to rip my hand free but I couldn’t get away. The hand made of wet clay or dirt led way to an ripped arm that was connected to a large mud monster. Leaves stuck out this way and that and my nose wrinkled in disgust as I spotted a few worms wiggling to the surface. What the hell? What is it, Kacie? I don’t now Ath… it looks like… a humanoid. A humanoid?

"You know that. I pull back, a new Alpha rises in ten years with a new appetite. Your grandchildren fight this same war. The ending I am proposing is permanent." "What ending?" He looked at me steadily. No smile now. Just those amber eyes, direct and serious in a way that was somehow more unsettling than the charm. "A Sacred Bond," he said. "A marriage between the Alpha King and a human woman. Binding under wolf law and human treaty. A Human Luna… the first in history. Two species joined at the highest level, publicly and permanently." The yard went very quiet. I heard one of my guards exhale slowly behind me. "You want to marry a human," I said flatly.

Each beep sounded jarring in the stifling silence. "I'll do it," Mr. Lewis said. With his wizened yet steady fingers, he keyed in the administrative password. A faint hiss rang out as the pressure was released, and the hatch slowly opened. A torrent of freezing air came pouring out. My body had long since gone completely rigid, covered in a layer of frost. The severe frostbite and gradual decay had turned my skin an unnatural, bluish-purple shade. My fingertips, left exposed to the air, had rotted beyond recognition.

I explained. “What kind of dangers?” he questioned. “Rogues and hunters. Rogues are werewolves that went insane. They’ve lost all of their humanity and gained bloodlust for other wolves. While hunters are humans that know of our existence and seek to wipe us away from the face of the earth entirely” I sighed looking down. “Which is worst?” he asked. “Hunters. They can hide in plain sight and cause more pain” I murmured and stopped walking. “Bunnie, are you okay? I’m sorry if I did or said something wrong” he spoke looking at me with worry.

Jared groaned, Abbey opened the door then placed his hand on his injured shoulder, probably dislocated. "I told you, I'm a man with my word," he said, then walked out of his house and closed the door behind him. After closing the door, Jared laid back on the floor, holding his left hand as it shook, uncontrollably, probably separated. "He can't go home like this, what will his wife say." he chuckled the coughed. "That's not for me to worry of such." Suddenly, a middle aged woman having a short colored grey hair on her head and a strange violent eyes was right at the door opened by her. She was known as one of the Divine Humanes, one who contols time. She walked inside, Jared looked at the di

Crash. To a werewolf of Roman’s pedigree, colliding with an ordinary human was a terrifyingly delicate affair. He had spent his entire adult life restraining his bone-crushing strength among them. As the books tumbled from her grasp, he instinctively reached out, his large, calloused hands gripping her forearms to keep her from hitting the concrete. The very second his skin made contact with hers, the universe violently fractured.