Inhuman Book Novels & Stories

The words written there looked rushed, almost messy, like whoever wrote them was confused and scared. “Why do I feel different from humans?” “Why do I crave blood?” “Why do I feel like tearing human flesh apart?” “Why do I feel like an animal?” “Why is it that anytime I see the full moon, my whole body starts vibrating?” “Why do I wake up feeling like I went somewhere… like I fought someone… like I ate humans?” The last line was written bigger than the others. “What am I?” The moment my eyes finished reading those words, the book slipped from my hands.

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.

I head in her direction, fully aware of the ridiculous smile on my face as she traces me head to toe with her own eyes. 'Look all you want, sweetheart. I'm all yours.' I think to myself. I lengthen my strides to get to her quicker when she gets the most adorable, confused look on her face. Does she not smell me? Surely she knows I'm her mate. Maybe she didn't want a mate. I get closer to her and inhale deeper. Then stop in my tracks. She's human. "Ah, fuck!" I mutter.

(Author's Note) Hi guyyys, so I wanted to share some quick info about Book 2 of My Human Mate (You Are Mine, Alpha). In Book 2, we have two female leads, Cara and Sophie. I believe Laurent and Sophie need a story, and Cara's story is far from over so why not merge it all into one?

In addition, the book also speaks obviously about their capacity. Once upon a time, a long time ago when god created this world, not the first human or werewolf (it's different from what I've heard and what I know in the past), the little people That baby even appeared before us. Following were werewolves and then humans, the short guys always have an exceptional view for humans and werewolves. Hmm, why is that? I should keep reading this old book, it must have an explanation, this is for sure. I stared at each line, each word, the important thing was that if I missed a word, it would be like a butterfly effect.

The bookstore was more crowded than usual. A new controversial book had been published on the war between the three humanity derived races and it had crashed the internet, so people were coming in by the droves to pick up hard copies. It was said that it was actually being denounced by the leaders of the vampires, werewolves, and humans, so it made one wonder how it got published in the first place. It also made it that much more desirable.

But, they didn't know that it is their cruelty and their fear for something that they did not know is much more monstrous. I moved to the next page, again. With that, the Zombie Man chooses to live a simple life away from other people. Day by day the Zombie Man chooses to pretend to be a human but failed. I was about to move to the next page of the book titled The Zombie Man that I am reading again. But I was immediately taken aback by the arrival of a new guest today. “How are you, Hailey?” Asked by the man who's checking my vitals. He was Dr Charles Perelman, Hailey's father.

'' People i have called you out here for a important matter , i have a new friend to introduce who came from the human world '' he said . ''A human ''' they whispered . '' No need to be cautious come here '' said he . Arthur came . '' What' this about ? what is a human doing in this sacred palce ?'' asked one werewolf . '' Yeah answer '' said one fairy . '' Silence , this human is a special one he has the book which has things written abou wasteland here that's why i have decided to let him stay here and he won't cause us any harm i gurantee '' he spoke loudly .

"Books are full of manipulations. They can either have two types of approach; influence unscrupulousness or in beneficial manner. It looks as if ye have a different kind of approaching a book. Pardon me, I have no certainty for love." "Yer hard luck I must say, yer life knows neither escapade nor exuberance. Ye live an uninspiring verve, dear brother." "Never believe in what the city people assures you, but believe my words for I have seen what life can do. I know what's outside this place, it can only endanger your soul. The elites have no heart, no heart at all. They may pretend to be your friend but only to put your life in misery. People are more cruel than animals."

It had a long tail with long hangings and a little goatee under its chin. In fact, like all other proles, a Iuba was a beautiful being, with an innate elegance and grace, but when you looked into the piercing yellow eyes of these beasts, you could see their true nature. They were monsters, created to plant nightmares in people's heads and this sight would cause Maddox again one or two sleepless nights, because before someone had put a bullet in this Iuba, he had ripped the blond woman's throat out .