My Human Novels & Stories

I screeched "I know you will but please stop sending me mind links when I go talk to a human, they stare at me weird" "Since when do you care, " I asked "Since now, the parents are not at home when I got there but that guy you talked to earlier, I can see it in his ey a that he is desperate to get his sister back home, you can use him to your advantage for now," he told me "Humans can't be trusted" I remind him

To everyone who said I was weapon. I was human. Uncertain. Imperfect. But human. Choosing to help. Choosing to hope. Choosing to believe intention mattered. And if that was programming, then programming could create something Marcus never intended: humanity despite everything. That was my final answer. My final choice. My final stand. Being human. Stubbornly. Persistently. Despite all evidence I might be weapon. Being human anyway. Because what else was there? What else mattered? Nothing. Just this. Just being human. Just helping people. Just hoping it meant something.

I was human! Have I been cursed by the moon goddess?

Still difficult. But human. And more honest than most.

I inhale sharply, trying to steady the storm inside. "No, no, no," he breathes, like the words themselves are a lifeline. "You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I always asked the Moon Goddess for my mate, never thinking I had one, until I realised why it took so long." "Because I'm human?" I ask, the word tasting like doubt, never knowing that being human would feel like it's not good enough. "No," he says, eyes fierce and tender all at once. "Because you… are you."

I smirked. "What nice reasoning. When humans are about to get caught with their ungodly behavior, all they do is say that. 'I'm just a human.' Yes, you people don't have supernatural power but at least act humanely. You're making me lose my faith in you," Mune said and rolled his eyes. "What is wrong with saying that? Our guardians made us human like something we don't want to like or hate someone we don't want to. Our personal desires are appointed by our guardian."

Because this time— it’s not a creature. It’s human. And somehow— that’s even worse.

Dominik said, and he helped me up off the floor. I just shrugged. I have no idea but it feels pretty damn awesome to have some sort of powers. Being Human is literally the worst.” I said, and rolled my eyes. I was really starting to despise the fact that I was Human. In fact, I definitely despised it more now because I was literally the only Human in Pandora’s Box.

I feel weak from all the running and crying. "I see you've sobered up." "Excuse me?" "Humans are truly pathetic creatures. They would do anything to escape pain, even though they couldn't live without it." "I don't know who you are, but I should probably let you know that referring to other people as humans makes you sound like a sociopath," I state.

“So, in other words, you can manipulate your own power to be stronger than your opponents in terms of the damage they give to you, right?” “That’s Rian for you. I hope I could be like you.” “What do you mean?” “Human is the most perfect creature that God creates, right? But, why the world can be so broken like this? Is the human behind all of this?” “I think so. Human is a creature that loves wasting time. They create it and destroy it. They create something to destroy something and vice versa. I wonder why they do such a thing. Not to mention about this era. Everything is complicated.”