No Longer Human Novels & Stories

I said to them one last time: "Logan, Derek. Don't come looking for me again. I've moved on. You're just people I used to know. I might end up with someone else—but that someone will never be either of you." I turned and walked away. They chased after me again. That's when an old van came flying straight at me— Logan and Derek lunged forward and shoved me out of the way. Both of them collapsed, unconscious. Glass shards were embedded in Logan's body, blood pouring out. Ryan rushed over to check on me and called for healers. Chaos erupted everywhere. --- Outside the recovery room, I waited for the Howler Alpha to arrive. They were still my friends, after all—the least I could do was be here.

‘What now? ‘Run,’ she whispered. I blinked. ‘Why?’ ‘That is not a woman,’ she said hurriedly. ‘Yes, I know. We’ve covered that part repeatedly. I’ve accepted the fact that people can be anything they want…’ ‘Kira,’ Leah snapped, cutting me off. ‘That is not human either.’ My stomach dropped. Sorry what?

She looks down at her hands, flexes her fingers slowly. “I feel…” She swallows. “Too much.” I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. “Yeah,” I murmured. “Me too.” Ilythra steps forward then, her presence commanding the space without raising her voice. She looks between us with an intensity that makes my spine straighten instinctively. “Good,” she says softly. “That means you survived properly.” Mae’s head snaps up. “Properly?” Ilythra smiles—not kindly, not cruelly. Knowing. “You are not human anymore. Do not measure yourself by human standards.”

It felt as if he was frustrated and annoyed, but he was controlling himself. “Listen,” he began, after exhaling deeply like a frustrated snake. “Let me tell you something, there are some things in this world, these things belong to neither werewolves nor humans,” he said, his eyes still and his expression as calm and composed as ever. I looked at him, my mind solemn and my brain attentive, I was focused as hell. “Now, these things I’m talking about, they’re older than systems, older than law, older than even the history of conflict and war itself.”

It was time to leave this nightmare behind. But just as I reached for the gearshift, something miraculous happened. Alexander shifted right there in the passenger seat. My son transformed back into his human form—a sight I hadn't seen in over a year. My heart nearly stopped. His once-proud wolf frame melted away, revealing the fragile boy I had almost lost to this curse. Tears streamed down his face as he threw himself into my arms, his small body trembling against mine. His cries weren't just of relief; they carried a weight that no child should ever have to bear.

Creed cursed in instant agony, his mouth let out a frozen breath, "How the fuck is he still alive?" 'Is he immortal? Is he regenerating?' Creed's mind filled with several questions.'No that can't be right…' 'Or is he not human?' Another thought came inside his mind, however, he realized that couldn't be a case either. They all were aware of the fact that only humans could enter inside Glitch. No other races could enter and remain sane.

But instead of accepting his outstretched hand, they slapped his hand away roughly. "Leave me alone, Human." Not giving up, he was getting closer to Nicholas. With their weakened body, it was already impossible for them to dodge what he did next: carry their bodies back without hesitation in a matter of seconds. "Technically, I am not human anymore after you killed me that time," he responded to Nicholas' words, sometime later, after he left the area where the two of them had been. "So you obviously have no reason to drive your existence away from me."

I screamed falling on my knees grabbing his Wolf head, placing it on my lap. At the same time part of the roof fell straight on to the burning lava completely covering it up. The mummies who were left turned back into stone and everything else fell quiet while I sobbed. "Micheal!" I sobbed some more as he turned back into his human forming (with clothes on) coughing out blood. "Why isn't he healing?" Aunt Scarlet asked no one in particular. " I can't heal." Micheal croaked out coughing some more blood and I felt like I was being stabbed repeatedly in the heart. I can't lose Micheal I can't lose him! Not when things were finally becoming better between us.

Ollie hissed, "what you just did was harassment, how could you-?" "We aren't like your species Ollie," Ivailo's face and hands were normal again. He wasn't looking at her at all but he patted the babies backs. "We don't kill innocent people that have nothing to do with our brethren's deaths," "Humans are more of animals than we will ever be,"

"How would I no longer be human?" "Did you forget that I mentioned you having both dark and light blood?" Ezra asked. "Your human self has already been destroyed, there is no coming back after that, at least not in that form." "So I won't be human at all." Elaina said sadly. "Would that mean I will go back crazy and deranged?" Elaina was reminded of the being that had overtaken her when she had snapped. She wondered if that was the other form Ezra was referring to. It would make sense, after all it felt completely not human and after it took over she felt less human.