New Species Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It’s all I could ever ask for and more. “The wolves will now be an ally of the fae from here on out,” Alpha Romano says. I can hear the pride in his voice. I turn around and see a huge smile on his face. “I am proud of the progress that we’ve made today. Today, we choose to fight against a millennia of speciesism. We made the right choice. Our future Luna is half fae and she is their queen. I know she will bring our species together and we will be a stronger pack than we’ve ever been.”

She came running into the kitchen with a big book and slammed it down open, making both Jensen and I jump with a grin on her face. “So,” she said excitedly, “The world is littered with all kinds of curses, and spells and prophecies. Some are so old that they could have been written by the original Alchemists themselves. There is one though that is so old it’s almost forgotten. It’s about the creation of a new supernatural species.” She turned the book and showed me the page that she was looking at. There was a crude drawing of a dog-like man, like how werewolves are shown in some of the TV Shows and movies out there.

He pauses and sighs. “Then?” Charlotte pushes him to answer. “Then, around some eighty years back, a myth started circulating. Now, I don’t know anymore if it’s a myth or not..but… the myth was that a new species has been found. A human that could turn into any supernatural species. There was no proof that such a species existed, or if there was one it never came to light, but the council members of the Supernaturals Committee believed it to be true. So, instead of finding a new name for the species, they termed it as ‘therian’ since it wasn’t in use anymore. So, now, the term ‘therians’ means someone who can turn into any supernatural species.” Daniel finishes with a sigh.

I ask them as we have all become impatient. It is decided that no one cares if I have a Beta at my side or not. They simply want to set the new laws and enjoy the rest of their vacations with their mates. Finding that only one law book is the same throughout the other packs makes things much more manageable. My father’s law book has added pages that were never meant to be implemented. Execution Bay Pack does have a different set of rules, as does the werecats, but those are species-specific. “All in favor of allowing specie-specific laws to remain within the packs, say I,” I question as I examine the different laws. “I.” everyone agrees. “Those opposed?” I question, looking up. Silence fill

Azrael and I were so close to finishing this. So I shut my eyes, and – with a pang of guilt for using him this way, even if it was only in my mind – I pretended that Damian was Azrael. The hand cupping my cheek wasn’t the same hand as the man who killed me; it was the hand that had touched me so passionately in the forest, drawing out more pleasure from my body than I knew was possible. The slightly - chapped lips squirming underneath mine weren’t there at all; instead, it was Azrael’s firm, plush mouth on mine, kissing me with a fervour of wanting that we both shared. We weren’t out in public, putting on a show for the paparazzi whose cameras I could hear clicking away from a distance now.

"However, " "Leave," my voice currently overflows with order, "and don't tell the truth once more." She rearranges outside, shutting the entryway behind her. My head flops onto the pad, whirling with groundbreaking thoughts. First werewolves, then Shifters, and presently Phoenix?! What number of different animals are out there that I have hardly any familiarity with? Clearly, Liam was misleading me when he said there could have been no other extraordinary species out there. My eyes won't close this time.

“That sounds fair, but unfortunately, I will have to disappoint you with the lack of details, Sarah. The leeches are like a hybrid thing that appeared out of nowhere. And no, I am not overreacting or lying. They just freaking appeared. One day there were no leeches and the next, boom, the underworld had a new creature. They are still trying to figure out more details about where it came from and how we can stop those because believe me when I say this - leeches are worse than the plague. They spread and multiply so fast, it’s hard to keep a track on how many are out there.” “So, like an experiment? There’s a mad scientist in the underworld who decided to create a new species just because he

But they were nothing compared to the lesser God. Selene was devastated over her lover's death. She made a decision. She blind the remaining life span of both her lover and the wolf to save them . She managed to create a new species as the human and the wolf trusted each other and had formed a bond. She was able to save them but nothing was the same as the new creature could shift back and forth. From wolf to human and again back to wolf.

“Now let me start by saying that me is not a rodent. Me is a Farnder. Farnders are a species that are highly specialized in science and us have been assigned by the Intergalactic Committee to find a suitable species for the Galdrians to breed. Since the disease came to their planet hundred years ago the female population has decreased to only ten percent. Them are in big need for a compatible species to survive.” The creature falls into silence to let me digest what it has told me. At least it’s not the rodent I’m supposed to breed. I sincerely hope the Galdrians look better than this thing. Not that I’m planning to breed them anyways. “What disease?” Is the only thing I ask from all the in

“I’m not pregnant if that’s what you’re going to ask next. I’m a responsible person and my sex life isn’t up for discussion. Will you let me talk? Please?” Their silence indicated they would. “Thank you. He saved my life,” she repeated, hoping they’d focus on that. “He’s really nice,” she rushed on. “I think you’d like him if we keep seeing each other and you get to meet him.” She paused. “He’s New Species.” Her father responded first, sounding stunned. “What?”