Komik Last Human Mga Nobela at Kwento

Paige suddenly bent her knees and dropped straight to the floor. "Hannah, I'm sorry about yesterday. I shouldn't have made that video or played that kind of joke. I really know I was wrong."

The last documented case of this wolf’s birth was in fifteen-fifty-five, fourteen years before the werewolf-human war that almost wiped out our species. Below this, there’s a drawing of the wolf in question, standing on his hind legs, claw-like hands wrapped around a human, his muzzle pulled up in a snarl, teeth bared. They walk on two legs, not four? I look back on the entry. They don’t commit, only say that no one can be sure, since we haven’t seen an Ultima in almost five hundred years, and all we have are accounts from humans who are known to be biased and ‘highly imaginative in their observations.’

A little sacrifice for the entire humanity, they said. I laugh at my trains of thought, we won’t face this situation if they act much earlier. “this is the last one” the general said and smiled at me. I saw dozens of corpses on the ground, laying down peacefully. This many sacrifices for the last one. I saw them and saw the successfully captured demon, the last one. He glared and sneered at me “I did not expect you to come up with a great plot” the demon said as I mocked him. This is what you thought me

He was the last survivor of a battle that hadn’t fared well for the humans. Other men weren’t capable of such violent slaughter, were they? This could have only been done by the Hova. As she rose, fighting back tears of hatred, the world went dark again one last time.

It’s my last link to Aiden. The paramedics tell me to hold on a little longer and I hear one of the nurses snap at Lilith telling her that now is not the time for this behavior. That’s the last thing I heard before my world went black.

The daughter she'd once been proudest of. "Ah... Ha... Hahaha..." The despair... The irony... It was more than she could bear. She collapsed to the ground, laughing and crying all at once. People pulled out their phones, filming the once-famous expert at her lowest. By nightfall, clips of her public breakdown were everywhere. This time, no one was outraged. They just laughed. Mocked her. Turned her into a joke. Mom... Is this the atonement you wanted? Because what you destroyed...

"A despicable human like you, uttering this nonsense in front of me?" "Looks like you have to take care of your own life, instead of you wandering around in a place where these creatures you despise pass by and live here." Nala did not find his gaze at this man with the same anger, but instead, a smirk came back, making Nala suddenly really want to throw a punch in the face immediately. "You should be at home watching over your family's impending death."

Gunnar asks in a scary voice that makes me visibly cringe. "I'm an assassin, Gunnar. My job is to have ears everywhere. And right now, the entire western hemisphere is buzzing with talk of war. A war that just so happens to be coming due to human auctioning. Apparently, some very powerful humans have discovered the supernatural black market. Many packs are siding with the upset humans. They want human flesh NOT to be sold. They say packs who purchase humans are stuck in time and are barbaric. The packs siding with the sells are, of course, saying it is time to end the facade that humans have any say," Hilda explains as her eyes flash to me.

Chris noticed the shocked expressions coming from Francis. “What are you reading there that’s so interesting?” Chris asked. “Here, see for yourself. Look at the project overview, then look at the last page,” said Francis, handing Chris the file behind his back. Chris looked at the cover of the file. [Project Humanity’s Last Resort]. As instructed, he flipped to the last page of records.

(Elijah) "Hmm?.... I forgot about that, My name is Mies Sai, I am the last High Human in Fantasma….by the way, have you all eaten yet?". I removed my mask, and introduce myself to the ladies. By the looks of it, I'm really killing it here, everyone were blushing as the saw my bare face, and my killer smile as I ask them if they've eaten yet or not. "….no, Master Mies….".(Elijah)