Novel & Cerita My Girlfriend Is Not Human

he said and I figured he thought I wanted to keep the girlfriend part secret, so I shook my head. "That is far from it Gavin." I said and he composed himself. "She is my girlfriend and I want her to be able to defend herself from supernatural beings if they ever attack her," I explained. "Why would anyone want to attack your girlfriend?" he asked, confused. Gavin had started drinking the orange juice he was served. I took a deep breath and stared at him for a bit, then I told him. "My girlfriend is John Hunter's daughter." Gavin spat out his juice, almost choking on it.

I would not be shocked if someday it will completely take over me and I will just puff… vanish into thin air. Pretending that I don’t register his staring though that would be practically impossible for his eyes could make a hole in a wall, I take a sip from a glass of water. ‘Allaya, relax, he has nothing to do with you, nor he will ever have! Breathe, his girlfriend is Arianna, the fabulous Arianna, not you!’ Wait! Is she a wolf too? Or a werewolf, whatever. A touch on my shoulder startles me out of my introspection.

She leaned closer to Manon and whispered something quickly in French. Manon nodded. The girl gasped again, her eyes widening as she stared at me like I had just crawled out of a horror movie. Her other friend came closer to me. She had caramel skin and hair... It didn't look natural. She added some extensions to make it longer. "You…" she said slowly, struggling with her English. "Bloodbath's girlfriend?" I nearly gagged. His girlfriend? Yuck! I'd rather throw myself into the cobra tank than date that Demon.

“Some jerk tried to be funny. Luckily, your girlfriend put him in his place.” ‎ ‎The word slipped out before I realized what I’d said. Girlfriend. My eyes widened. Levi’s did too. ‎ ‎He was my mate, of course. But girlfriend or boyfriend—was that even a werewolf thing or just a human thing? ‎ ‎He blinked once, then the corners of his lips lifted into a grin that made my stomach twist pleasantly. ‎ ‎He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers grazing my skin. “Then I’m the lucky one,” he said quietly. “Because I have the most amazing girlfriend in the world.”

He was hoping she would ask for something in return but thought it was something he could give. Ella smiled and got on her feet. She was pacing around the room as she spoke with her glass of wine in her hand. “I noticed you have been awfully close to that human girlfriend of yours. What’s her name again; Betty?” she paused to study his expressions. He was calm. He made no reactions but listened to her calmly. “I know it’s exciting having a human for a girlfriend but remember that she’s not your kind.” “Funny…” he cut in rudely.

his mother said. “But I love Shayne, and I promised her I will be back soon” he protested. “She is not like us, she is different from us, you can’t be happy” it is Joana. “What I know, is that I love her, she loves me, and that’s all” “Suppose you get married, where are you going to live? In the forest?” “Can you introduce her, to us, to your relatives, to your friends?” “Is she real, or just a product of your imagination or hallucination”

I replied to him. "How is it even possible that you are turning into a human?" He gave me a doubtful stare but at the same time, he seems to be very astonished. "That's a different story to tell," I just simply say. "Why can we ask them to help us?" He was referring to Aria, Clarren, and Oslec. "We can't. The naphalem that I was referring to is Aria and she is my girlfriend," I said with a gloomy sigh. "Correction it's ex-girlfriend," Emman blurted.

Most dads would be annoyed about their daughter's boyfriend showing all this PDA, but not my father. “Honey, it is okay. You are more than his girlfriend; you are his beloved and queen. This is where the human and supernatural world differs. Supernatural species are more affectionate and tend to show it as a way of telling others that their mate, beloved or whatever they call their other half is off-limits. Besides, you are marked. I know what it means, even if I don’t want to know about my little girl doing things like that.” Dad states.

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

She could have sworn she saw a glint of gold under the hazel of his irises as if he had something deep beneath the skin. “I’m not.” And she believed him. She couldn’t understand why she was so open to the idea of him being anything but human, yet she was. A month ago she would’ve laughed in his face and told him to hit the road but these past couple of weeks, spending time with Skylar made her want to give them a chance. Even if that meant throwing away all sane thoughts to get there. “Then what are you?” She asked. Her voice didn’t sound like hers. It sounded too curious, too bold compared to how she was feeling on the inside.