Romans & histoires Not A Human

“Where am I? What do you want to do to me?” “I don’t need to give you information that you can use against us.” He laughs. “Despite my brother’s delusions, I was correct. You are nothing but a Human. I admit, I thought he was right too. But no. Looking at you now, smelling your scent… it’s clear to me. You’re nothing special. It’s better that you’re not armed with knowledge about our kind.” I don’t know what to say. It freaks me out that he doesn’t see himself as Human when he looks like one. What’s wrong with all of them?

“Lazarus... Your mother. The others. Are they…?” “They’re not dead,” Sniffia said, panting. “I can sense them. Trapped—being used as anchors.” She frowned. “But… two of the Humanes aren’t down there.” Luna blinked, confused. “Huh…?” “We don’t have time to figure that out right now,” Node growled, his voice sharp. “We need to snap him out of it.” Peirce cocked a brow. “Since when do you use weapons?”

I chocked out a laugh at his weird explanation as I remarked, " You said humans-like you weren't one." He smirked in response, " Yes, I am not a human but then that makes two of us."

"Yes, go ahead." " You are not a human, are you?" At Kiara's words, Sahil frowned. But then he said calmly. "You have a sharp eye. Indeed I am not a human, But I am not a demon or angel either. Now tell me how you found out about this and when?"

He asked, closing his eyes. Maybe things would make more sense now. Once he had gotten his answer. "I'm not human." Alfie muttered, sounding hesitant. "Didn't see that one coming." Jaden rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. "If you're not human, what are you?" The only reaction he got from Alfie was a shrug. "I-I don't know." That really didn't help. “So you just are something and you don't know?" He raised an eyebrow.

Adrian said proudly and wrapped me in his arms. Zander narrowed his eyes on him. “Daphne, you can’t do that.” He hissed at me. “What I can’t do?” I looked at him, dissatisfied. “You can’t give him your virginity.” he hissed at us. I barked a hollow laugh and Adrian joined me. “Oh my god,” I wheezed. “He doesn’t know,” Adrian asked me, smiling. “Naah, I don’t telecast that.” I elbowed him.

I asked again, “It’s something you might find very strange.” “I will.” “You won’t run away?” “No.” She answered, “I won’t run away.” Then looked at me and smiled. “Okay then.”I stood up and stepped back from her. I need some space for this. “What if I tell you. I’m not human.” “...” She looked at me like I was joking, “Are you trying to play some prank on me?” Well normal reaction for a human. I snickered, “No,’ll show you.”

"Wasn't a human." A wave of silence settled in the room. Leo looked shocked. I was at first when I concluded. But there was no way I was going to let him or anyone see that. The rate of non-humans in the world was starting to increase beyond my imagination. To top it off, there was nothing I could do about it other than to just watch. I had been trying to trace my step, to try and find out where it all went wrong. From what I was told, I was the first non-human to be made—or cursed—a being just like the Vampires we saw in movies but I wasn't one.

Carlisia remained in her car died and is trying to control the breathing it while looking at the circumstance in its stone. They tended to open it but would never do it. Not the owner, but why someone involves her in. Technically, he could hand over him for Grebrell himself if it was important. There is something wrong and unspeed, but wondering if everything was linked. Secrets, License sounds, calm, charity characters, abnormal power, yesterday's attack. Its answer. Everything has reached about these people was true but not logical. Since yesterday, her mind has not stopped thinking about the words that the man said before he was attacking it. "No one human in this city" so that man is rec

"Johnny, seriously? Enough already. You haven't answered my calls or come home, and now you're here causing a scene? There's a time and place for tantrums. I'll have the driver take you home." She reached out to grab my arm. I stepped back, dodging her touch, and let out a laugh. "Don't flatter yourself, Sylvie. I'm not here for you." Tyler cut in, voice sharp and mocking. "Johnny, today's for professionals. You're not seriously here to compete in design, are you? Do you even know design? I mean, I get that you're in love with Sylvie, but you don't need to humiliate yourself." Sylvie frowned slightly, perhaps uncomfortable with his tone. But then she noticed something—something on my face.