Inanimate Insanity Humanized Novels & Stories

The humans who come face to face with the problem are almost instantly turned into mindless drones, a body devoid of life and feeling with the only remaining desire as their last neurons die, on the healthy. “Sir, I don’t have anything to give you,” I apologize, holding out my empty hands, which thankfully are not talons anymore, “Ah, but you see,” the first one spits, a tooth falling from his face as he struggles to talk. “You still have your flesh, and my children are starving.” An old woman cackles and a few of the stricken guffaw with their meager, strained voices, taunting me with the promise of violence.

So scared that she felt she could pee on her pants. "I can help you. I can make you human again. I know your sense of reasoning is still in there." Maeve smirks. "I can make you human again. But if you kill me it won't happen." “I had no the simplest idea of what you’re talking about, all I just want is to kill you and taste your blood.” Anika noticed her voice has changed, she talked so cruelly and with so much hate. "So you can talk. Why play dumb "

There was an extraordinarily stunning lady before him. however something was different, there was something wrong. She recognized Isabella's true nature, there was an odd engraving on her leg, mix the two, one will feel something unnatural. "What are you? Are you human?" "...So impertinent, in fact, I'm human, a traditional human." "You are wrong, you're not a normal person." Raven without emotion deduced. Trisha stared back with furious rage, getting ready for homicidal intent. "Looks like a business you inhuman results in rage, therefore you are extremely not human. What are you?"

“The man in there is human. The same experiment was performed on him to see whether he would be more receptive to the shifter gene.” A human! I’ve never seen one before. He looks exactly like werewolves do, except for the obvious imperfections on his skin, his body, and even his aura. Death looms around him like an acrid stench, inevitable for him. Is this what all humans are like? Walking corpses? I nod to show I’m listening and want to know more. “The humans are even worse than the animals. Their bodies are not created to handle such adaptations. He became comatose and hasn’t woken since.”

He paused to give a sardonic laugh. "Banished me to my grief. They called me crazy. They called me the insane alpha. They said he had lost his mind. Eric has lost his sanity. I was treated like a curse. I was kept in chains. I was locked away. No one came to see me. All I knew was darkness. I couldn't tell night from day. My world was adorned with darkness. Emptiness. Pain. Loneliness. Do you know the torture I went through, Yaki? Do you know the humiliation I was subjected to? I was forced to live like a rogue. Act like a rogue. Think like a rogue...."

I tried to pull my hand away, unable to stand how cold it was but he wouldn't budge. " Y-Your hand is cold," I told him and he let my hand go like I burned him. I took my hand back and rubbed my hands together to warm up. He is crazily cold. Im sure he is not human because a human can't be cold like that. " My bad. I forgot you are human now," he says confusing me more. What did he even mean by that? I couldn't help but his presence made me feel uneasy. I wanted to leave but I wasn't going to make the first move so I hope he left instead. I wanted Blake to be by my side so badly. Then this creep wouldn't have taken the liberty to approach me.

He watched as Micah stepped back with his face alight with astonishment. Mason leaned forward on his hands and knees as his limbs elongated. Fur erupted from his skin like a sudden storm, covering him in a coat of midnight black. His hands transformed into powerful claws digging into the earth, and his face elongated in a snout. His senses heightened, and the world took on new elements as his humanity collided with the flourishing instincts of his wolf.

He asked again and I knew whatever he wanted wasn’t going to make sense but I needed something to cheer me up. “Go ahead.” I said. He looked at me and cleared his throat, here we go! “I think you are rather very stupid and senseless Alpha, how could you gather everybody together and make such an announcement without informing either me or her? How do you think people will react to you having a human mate? A human Luna amidst all this chaos with the rogues.” He said so quickly it made me wonder how he was able to hold his breath while he rambled. I gasped when he finally stopped talking and glared at him in surprise, he called me stupid and senseless. Maybe I was actually stupid and senseless

"I know, Ines, I've already lost everything. And that's exactly why I'm here right now with this murderous weapon in my hands. With everything lost, there's only more to gain; Because why should I be the only one to go down?" "W-What do you mean?" "Other than me and Cordelia, everyone here is someone you care about. If I shoot any one of these people then you would lose someone too, not just me." My blood ran cold, the colour sweeping off my face, and my body freezing in shock as I looked at him. Is he being serious right now? How far into his insanity has he fallen to be serious about this crazy stunt? I don't remember him being such a cold-blooded creature before, if I recall correctly, th

It was the rattling noise on the chess board that made him gasp as he turned to watch the chess pieces become animated and assemble on top of each other, multiplying as they did so until they formed a humanoid. Where's the sword? The humanoid brandished a spear this time. Henry watched the tall and sharp object writhe with tiny chess pieces wriggling around it as the humanoid raised the weapon high above. Henry was so petrified that he could only watch as the spear was brought back so viciously. It plunged through his left eye before ripping out his skull from the back of his head. . . What does it really mean to be smart? Henry felt someone bump into his shoulder from behind, making him jum