Humanure Handbook Novels & Stories

“There’s a rumor circling around that there is manuscript about the Hamuumbu’s.” “Manuscript?” “Yes. It’s a story about them but not only is it a story but everything in it is factual. Apparently, all their enemies want to grab the copy of it. It is believed that it exposes them.” Hunter dropped the man on the floor. “Are you certain?” “Yes Hunter.” Hunter picked the notes on the table and walked to the door. He turned around and said, “If I ever find out you are lying to me, I will kill you and your whole family. Do you understand me?”

The pleasant aroma as it approaches causes him to close his eyes. Mate! - growled his wolf. “Yes,” he said, confirming that he had found his Luna. Unfortunately, there was something odd about her. And he quickly clenched his palm into a fist upon noticing something strange about the female. She is a human...

“Sure, but I don’t get why he needs to do that?” My eyes were closed, so I didn’t see the expression Hiru made. He scoffed at my lack of awareness. “It’s how it’s done. That’s what he told us. Didn’t they do that for you at the primate temple? That’s what the text says should be done.” “No.” My answer was blunt. “Primates are far more ruthless at times. You forget that Elder Sanchez is a chimp? Surely you didn’t forget from Ms. Tanis that they are the more ruthless of the primates?

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?

I turned to the next page, which creased and wrinkled at my touch. Focus your mind on a single point, like gathering storm clouds in a turbulent sky. That was all on that page, and beneath the guide was the diagram of a human, which must possibly be a werewolf. The human eyes were shut, his right hand was raised slightly around the level of his abdomen, and his palm was widely open, as if trying to call something to his opened palm. That must be a pictorial guide to what was written at the top. I became more interested in what I was reading. This made me flip to the next page.

"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.