Perfect Human Novels & Stories

Not because he had taken my mother in when no one else would but because I have come to see the type of person he is, the type of leader he is. He isn't arrogant like most alphas he's humble and kind. He isn't one to always jump to violence and war, he is fair in his judgment and doesn't need brute force to resolve conflicts. He has an appreciation for all living things even rogues. At the end of the day he knows his power but he doesn't go around flaunting it. "I think that's the last of them, let's burn the bodies and start cleaning up" he instructs via mindlink

Hamilton captured some humans who became slaves, especially young girls as he loved them young and beautiful and considered them to be play things. “I bet you are scared right now,” Chico said, turning his gaze to Monalisa again when she said nothing. “No, I am not scared,” Monalisa muttered without looking at his face. He just said that her wish was going to be granted which was perfect for her, she thought and could not wait to be killed, hoping to be with her son again if that was possible and to end her suffering.

It was a public affair after all. We had very few options to break the compulsion. We were prepared to do whatever it took. One option was to kill Christopher Harding. The other option was to turn Tiffany human. I knew hunters that had a cure for vampirism, after all, one of them was my son in law. Julia had taken it while she was pregnant once and it turned her and her baby human successfully and safely. Her becoming human should break the compulsion from her sire. Originally it took several doses for the change to occur, but the hunters had perfected it down to one dose.

He sighed and thought of what he had been trying to let go came to him. He look at his still paralyzed legs and wished he has started walking, he want his children to enjoy their childhood but he’s ashamed and hated for the public to see them with their crippled father. He’s angry at the world for letting such a thing happen to him. He kept looking at his leg and when he thought of it for some minutes, he decided to try raising himself it felt like something was pulling him back down and the pain was way out of this earth. Harden silently groaned as he tried to stand up, after a few minutes of failed first attempt, he sat down back and for the first time since his incident, Harden burst into

He turned around - like a shape coming out of nothing. Big. Be warm. Use your mouth. Lena's stomach balled up. She knew this man. The cold smile on his face was all she needed to hear. He was waiting for them. "Hello Lena," he said softly. "Noah." Noah stood to his left. "Shit." Lena struggled to stay upright. "What do you want?" The man's head swiveled. "Isn't that obvious?" Lena's heartbeat thudded. This was no ordinary man in power. This is Ethan the repairman.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

1) Mini Map ( N/A) Skills: Passive:- Intimidation ( Mid) Martial Arts ( High) Weapon Mastery ( High) Versatile Works ( High) Active:- Identify ( N/A) Special Traits: Calm Minded ( Possess abnormal control of own mental state even in a dire situation) Limitless physical growth ( Given due to inability to master Magic in Fantasma) Modern Man ( Possess advanced knowledge and social norms far surpassing any civilization on Fantasma) }} "…..high human?….why??..". I know and am sure that I'm a normal homo sapiens, But why am I labeled as High human?.

He chuckles lightly, and I glare at him. "What's funny about that pup wanting my mate," I snarl as I get into the car. Kohn chuckles, turn into a laugh, and I growl. "I find it strange. She isn't strong....like physically. Why did he choose a human? The only thing I can figure is he is like me...he is already having human thoughts....but more than what I experienced. I think he saw her bruises and decided she needed his protection. He protects the others...maybe he didn't see her as a leader but a sexy human female who needed his protection," Kohn responds, and I immediately snap my head in Malcolm's direction.

“So, you want to be beautiful. Mindlessly flawless. To stun all those who've looked down on you. “He says to me. Repeating the words I said to him that night, and I gulp before nodding. He stares closely at me, and questions, “How old are you? “ “ Eighteen. “I reply, and he heaves a sigh. “ I don't mean to pry, but what makes you think you're not beautiful and perfect the way you are? “He questions, and I fall silent as distasteful memories split my brain. My aunties hurtful words, Amber's upper hand over me, how much my parents value Daniel over me, the flaws I have, and how far I am from the person I want to be. “That's my business. I just want to be perfect. Can you help me, or not? “I qu

(Tara’s POV) “Tara, you’re...you’re early,” He stammers, his face turning pale like he stops breathing for a few seconds. I was sure my face was red. I could feel the heat creeping through my skin as I saw Blake wearing nothing except the lightweight towel hugging his hips. Like him, I stopped breathing. His hair is still dripping wet, looking like a model of expensive male perfume. I swallowed hard as my eyes feasted on his well-developed physique. How could heaven give this man a perfect body? This is one of those moments that I would want to open G****e to look for a better word to describe him at this moment. Hunk? Sexy? A very sexually attractive man.