Patrick Star As A Human Novels & Stories

"No, not Miss Carter. She is Luna of the Black Thorn Pack," said Patrick. The makeup artist was confused. "What?" "She is my mate." Patrick glanced at the makeup artist. "What do you think you should call her?" The makeup artist's face paled, and sweat immediately appeared on her forehead. Her delicate makeup was ruined by sweat. Damon, who was behind the crowd, suddenly raised his head. He stared blankly at the couple not far from him. In the next moment, he lowered his head, but he no longer concealed the hatred and sadness in his eyes.

“My great-grandson, Zach Grismer, will help you in adjusting to the human world along with other things like a passport or any other identity card. He is a human, but he knows about us, so you don’t have to worry about that part.” “The best part is that Zach will be the bridge between you and Tiara Haysbert because they have signed some upcoming movies together recently. And with the help of Tiara, you can reach Liara because she is the only one who knows nothing about you, and also she keeps herself away from supernatural things. Now, let me know anything else that I can help you with?”

“You´re alive!” In my excitement, I throw my arms around him. He grunts with pain. “Easy, little wolf. I just got stabbed by a witchy sword.” I laugh, tears welling up in my eyes. “Sorry.” I am so relieved that he´s all right. “So, I guess we won.” “Laura.” Patrick, who is also now in his human form, walks towards me. “Patrick. Thank god. I thought you were toast.” Patrick smiles. “I´m singed here and there, however it´s nothing my werewolf genes won´t heal.”

What was wrong with him? No response and I thought I would explode now. Damned with the embarrassment! It disappeared along with his negligence. But before I could say more, I felt a movement from behind me, which turned into Flynn walking toward him. "Alpha, you need to remember that she is a human. She doesn't know about these mate bond things." Different from the father, Flynn said respectfully. I glared at him, showing that he really pissed me off. He had two men to coax him, but they were still not working.

Ignoring Mark's messages I text my gamma Zack. Sam: hey man I know it's late but do you want to get away for awhile? Zach: yeah man, anything good? Sam: what would you say to a camping trip? It's to protect a couple of people that are close to me, but there's also humans there to so no shifting. Oh and Mark is a warlock and Rilly is a human. Oh and Zach Dylan is there to so watch him. Zach: ok can you send me pictures of whom I'm looking out for?

Castro POV: I was in my office when a tremendous howl made the ground tremble and objects fall. Upon reaching the bottom floor after leaving, I observed that some pack members had their heads bowed submissively. It seemed odd at first, but then it dawned on me that it was Winter. I stepped outside with some of the pack members and spotted her in her wolf form in the front yard, with a dirty gray wolf lying on the ground. I could tell from the scent that he was a rogue. I went to them, stroked Winter's head, and then faced the rogue. With my Alpha command, I ordered the wolf to shapeshift; instantly, it transformed into a sixteen-year-old boy lying on the ground. As Winter reverted to human f

asked a dark-haired girl beside me with kind brown eyes. James chuckled. “Dear pack members, this is Laila—my most amazing gift from the Moon Goddess.” I raised a brow at him but couldn’t help a small smile. He flashed me his signature smile and winked. “That’s our female gamma, Kate,” he added, pointing to the black haired beside me. “And next to her is her mate and our gamma, Dereck.” Dereck, a broad man with dark hair and brown eyes, held Kate close with one arm. His wide face and beard contrasted her delicate features, but something about them made me think they could be siblings too.

"Don't you think I would know that? I would be the first to know if I have any special abilities, but I don't. Whatever change should have happened a long time ago, it didn't." "That's what is strange; still, I don't believe you're human." "I really wish I was super human, but I know that I am human. I am Cara, the girl who never believed that there were anything like wolves until a few days ago." "I find you mysterious." "And you would be disappointed; I can make a bet on that." "Your ex was a big idiot; no one should ever do that to a girl like you." "There's nothing special about me." "Everything about you is special."

I really wanted to push him into his stupid ass handsome face. Just when I was about to walk away, he said, "Excuse me..." I turned back and asked, "What now?!" "Actually, I would like a cup of coffee to go with it?" "Sure." I raised my eyebrow and said. "How do you like it? With sugar? Cream? Rat poison?" He chuckled and said, "Use your imagination, Miss Falco." "Is that man sitting there the famous college football star Lucas Sigler?" Peachy whispered to me.

It was everything good and Mark howled inside him, excited and restless. 'Mate. Mate,' Mark howled again, the word echoing in his mind. But.... How could this be? What the hell just happened? ........why a human? Why would a human be his mate? Again? He blinked slowly, his nostrils flaring in irritation as if she wasn't even human. As if she was some house roach that he'd want to trample under his feet. “You’re human…” he murmured, barely audible. “But why does it smell like fate?”