Not A Human Novels & Stories

In the complex tapestry of the werewolf - human world, Nathan couldn't shake an inexplicable sense of unease as he absently scrolled through his chat history with Isabella. The digital conversations, once filled with her daily musings, now seemed like a distant memory. Back in the day, Isabella, a human in a world where werewolves held significant power, would reach out to him almost daily. Her good morning and good night messages were a constant, and she'd eagerly share every little detail of her life—the scenery she witnessed, the food she tasted. To Nathan, a werewolf accustomed to a more reserved form of communication, her openness had felt annoyingly clingy. But ever since he had sent h

Somewhere on Earth— A system woke up. And it wasn’t human.

she says as she pushes me into what looks like a locker room. "Okay," I whisper, and she nods. "We aren't allowed to use hot water, and we have to be done showering by five. Then we have to clean the showers. The females hate using stuff that smells like humans," she says, and I freeze. I have so many questions about these people but only one stands out. "What are they," I ask, and the girl rolls her eyes before pushing me towards a faucet. "Not human and not bloodsuckers. I'm guessing you are fresh meat......purchased from the human meat market. Probably homeless before they snatched you up. So listen and listen good....you are weak. You are nothing.

Physical. Ancient. And unmistakably— Human.

"Is that all? Are you that afraid of me for you to be forced by me?" "Tch. Who says I'm afraid of you, idiot? I don't know. Instincts, maybe." "Did you know that the reason why humans are distinguished from other animals is because of the former's ability to reason?" "So?" "Humans don't rely on instincts." "So you're saying that I'm an animal?" "Technically, yes." "Well, I'm a human, you silly." "But you relied on instincts." "Whatever."

"I'm sorry for asking too much looking dumb but I want to know more about me and what am I.. I can't woke up not knowing anything in this world.." "You're not a human." he repeated making me feel curious. "What?"

he slowly nods. "But the bond isn't as strong yet, because uhm, we haven't mated yet." I continue coughing on air at his statement. "How strong is this apparent bond?" he flinches at my disbelief but keeps the answers flowing. Why I'm sitting still and not calling the cops, is unknown to me. "I can feel your emotions and read your mind. You would also be able to and we can link through our minds after the thing. I'm not certain since you're human," he hesitates a bit and I pout at the word 'human'.

She looks so peaceful. Maybe I was wrong, not all humans are the same.

He wasn’t a human. “Vampire.” I said.