Igneel Human Form Novels & Stories

he said assuring me. Slowly I nodded my head. "Well its confirmed than. We officially have a Luna Queen." the elder told everyone. "She is HUMAN." We heard a voice boom from across the room. The voice sent chills down my spine and I knew than that it was him. I saw dark figure walking towards us. It was him. The moment I saw his face, I felt my heart break. His face consisted of distaste and anger. Towards me. I flinched when I saw that. I can't believe my own mate is looking at me like that. The elder beside me spoke.

It is found in the cave; thus its diet is human brain. It is in form of a crawling man, it is a being, also it has some feminine appearance, who looks like a man with extremely long, big arms and big toes. It is believed it can smell a smell of human being from as far as ten kilometres away. It feeds on fresh human brain and drinks blood most of the time. That is a meal that Abednego is supposed to go and feed it to the ogrism. The figure appears to have five to nine long, black tentacles that protrude from its back.

Even if Micheal had rushed after him to give him support as his Beta, Micheal was seriously wounded and his mate was now with him and tending to his wound. He changed back to his human form and took the shorts that the doctor handed to him and nodded his head in consent for her to get his wound treated. The wound on his chest was a deep gash from where a rogue wolf had clawed at him and he winced when the woman dabbed it with cotton wool to clean up the blood.

The princess furrowed her brows as she pondered this, as she kept the human as her visual focus. Ingram sighed, "He is not a human, and he is not dead. Although, he was very close to it."

I was led into the Prince large study once again with Agnes closely behind. Prince was standing in front of five male guards all dressed in their official regalia. I couldn’t hear what he was speaking to them but he stopped and turned to face me once he noticed my presence in the room. His beautiful grey eyes held mine I was left feeling light headed as I continued to walk towards him before he reached out a hand and take mine. “Iris,” Prince said simply before turning to the five male I now recognized to be humans. Humans were built but not as large as the werewolves. They are slightly smaller and their features less aggressive as compared to their shape shifters superiors.

Gross! “Nikolai, where are you?” I could sense him to be close by. It was as if I could feel his emotion. He was in pain, he was hurting.. I looked around but he was nowhere at sight. “Nikolai!” It was then I saw a woman that looked like Gloria, that b*tch walked past me. I followed her from behind and that was when I saw Nikolai in his Human form. He had a long metal rod sticking on his back.

“Go on, lift the top. The wheels can’t extend fully until the front is elevated. Before I can ask why I’ve never seen wheels on one of these before, she is shifting into her human form, a wispy young woman with long white blonde hair streaked with kraken green. Nobody in their right mind would think that is a natural human color, but her form is human enough, and underneath a hat or cloak, nobody will notice anything wrong.

But before I could speak, the creature lunged again— And that’s when Kaelan… changed. I froze in place. The figure standing in front of me was no longer human. His jaw elongated, fangs jutting out, his eyes blazing gold, and his growl thundered through the air. This wasn’t the Kaelan I’d met at Elaria Gallery. This wasn’t the Kaelan I’d seen on TV as the national hockey captain. This wasn’t Kaelan at all. In an instant, his massive body slammed the creature down, holding it to the ground with strength no human could ever possess.

In a quick blur of shifting bones and cracking joints, he changed back into his human form. He stood there in the middle of the narrow path, completely vulnerable. He was bare-chested, his skin covered in the grime and blood of the battle and his hair matted against his forehead. He looked tiny compared to the massive red wolf looming over him, a creature that could crush his skull with a single snap of her jaws. Naelis skidded to a stop, her nose inches from his chest, her hot breath blasting against his bare skin.

Young and old. "Please, help us! My mother is dying!" The young one beseeched them. Brie was instantly sympathetic. Ivana stared at them. "What kind of creatures are you?" "We are what you people called tikbalang." The face and the head looked like a horse or pony. The hooves, too. But their bodies were that of a female human. They had thick horse-hair as covering. "What happened to you and your mother?" Brie noticed the lashes on their bodies.