More Than Human Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter 3: Author's POV Imagine a world secluded on an icy plain, carved from the frozen wilderness of the Arctic and bordered by an ocean. Somehow, life thrived, and magic did too. Werewolf packs emerged, but humans infiltrated as well. The initial migration into werewolf territory was once deemed a problem, and the killing of outsiders ensued. This bloodshed, however, stopped when the werewolves realized they needed the humans just as much as humans needed them. Human ingenuity, vital for innovation and development, complemented the werewolves' ability to manipulate and stabilize the harsh climate. Over time, this mutual dependence forged a fragile harmony—a delicate balance between the or

All the years he had known him, he hadn't seen him this confused and disordered. “How about you go out for a ride alone, you know. Clear your head or feed?” He suggested. “I stopped feeding directly from humans a few years ago,” Lucien said. “Except when necessary, of course,” he added. Darius looked confused. “You survive on what? blood banks?” “Yeah. And bad people's blood.” Lucien had worked hard to reduce his intake of human blood because it controlled him. Whenever he fed on humans, he couldn't stop till he killed them.

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.

Blaze ordered. “Yes, Alpha,” they said in unison. Blaze dismissed the three of them and only Caleb remained in the room with him. “She's a human,” Caleb said. “I didn’t know humans and werewolves can be mates,” he added seriously. “I know. Like you, I couldn’t believe it at first,” Blaze confessed honestly and sat on the armchair. “But she’s my mate, the one that great Moon Goddess had given to me. I don’t care if she’s a human, I will still love her,” he added seriously. Caleb heave a sigh and tapped his shoulder. It’s his way of saying that he supports his Alpha no matter what his decisions will be. It may be a first in their history but Blaze doesn’t care about that. He’s prepared for the

Now it's an entire Town, with a lot of shops, restaurants, grocery stores, clothing shops etc. When the town got so big, It caught some people's attention, so they moved here. Most of them move away again , since the werewolves are mean, cruel and sometimes scares them away. I think the only humans that live here now are mated to a werewolf. It doesn't really matter if anyone wants me in this town or not, they can try and scare me away but I won't leave, since I have no choose but to live here.

Thank you, Marlon. I will repay you.” “Restoring my mens honor is all the repayment I seek , Your Highness.” “Then you shall have it. Hopefully, we will have more answers, soon.” She said, referring to their trip tomorrow. Marlon couldn't agree more with that statement. He did need answers, more than the afterlife mumbo jumbo Flossina kept trying to feed him. He kept hearing about this 'Jewel of Humanity'. More than thrice it had come up. The first time had been when speaking with his second in command, Deleav.

The moment their skin met, the boy’s fingers curled around his instinctively sending trails of accomplishment through Everett. “Shh… It’s okay, love. I’ve got you now. No one’s going to hurt you again,” Everett murmured, eyes softening. Then he saw it. The mark on the boy’s neck. A bite mark. Everett recoiled inwardly. Marked. Already claimed. Yet the bond was clear, unmistakable. Impossible. This must be some sick joke. The Moon Goddess had mated him… to a human. A human who already bore the mark of another.

She couldn't find any way to slip out of there. After doing all the work at home, she went to the terrace and stood there, observing the surroundings. She couldn't find a small house or a human being in the distance her eyes could travel. "Are we even living on the Earth? How couldn't I find a single human or a small house here?" She had doubts. For a minute, she even thought that she was just thinking too much. After some time, she recalled a story that she had read in an online digital app called "Good Novel." There she read that werewolves exist, and they live among humans as CEOs or as common people.

You've watched too many wolf movies! "No, I read the novel on your work desk. Don't you like reading books about wolves making love to humans? Beastiality, huh? Want to be eaten by a wolf? Want to be brutalized by an animal?" "That's absurd!" "Oh, my dear. Your taste in reading material will reveal what lies hidden within you. I'm sure you want to be ravished and pounded by a beast, or at least by a man as ruthless as a beast. I'm confident that I can brutalize you. Ah, it must be pleasurable to brutalize this chubby body of yours! Soft and arousing."

He curtly replied that he was waiting for his friends to arrive. Meanwhile, Becca was busy writing on her laptop. She loved reading and writing. She was working on her first novel, which contained a romance between a Lycan and a human. She loved writing fantasy and paranormal romance, the werewolf story being the first novel in a series she had plotted out over the summer. She was writing the last few chapters and looking forward to completing her first manuscript.