Pokemon X Humans Novels & Stories

That arrogant and smirky tone. "Give. Answer... *Thud!" "Ouch..." Softly bonking her head feels good. I should do it more often! And.. back to the topic. "So uhh... Homo Sapiens, Homo Fito, and Homo Bavos." "That's it?" "Wait! I'm intelligent, you know!" "Miles would like to speak, and he says you're an idi-!" "To explain it to your level, Homo Fito, also known as elves, are humans with advanced enhancements. Homo Sapiens, also known as man, are humans with advanced intelligence. Lastly, Homo Bavos, also known as dwarfs, are humans with advanced physical abilities."

She blanched slightly at the mental image, but shook her head. "He'd regrow it. If your arm was ripped off, you'd likely bleed to death in just a few minutes. See the difference? Humans are fragile. That's why they're our natural-" He broke off and gave her a look of discomfort that was hilarious to see on his face because it looked so out of place. "Prey?" she supplied in a falsely sweet voice. "Yes," he said after a long hesitation. "Humans are our natural prey. But Paoli and I try very hard not to kill."

Xiao Chunhua said helplessly, "I don't know how to explain it to you. In short, they are human beings, but they are not human beings, just like me." As soon as she said that, the pangolin was even more dumbfounded. "They are human but not human, and they are still the same as Xiao Chunhua?" Although they didn't know each other for a long time, they had interacted with each other a lot. The pangolin was almost certain that Xiao Chunhua was absolutely a living person. Although she might not be the authentic Human Tribe of the Central Plains like Samuel, she was at least a living person of the Devil Tribe. It could not be wrong.

"Aefar is right, the Humans in Anindira's World are much different from our World." "But, so far, I haven't found a human with a higher level than us?... They are even much weaker than the herbivores," said Gavriel, still in a relaxed and even dismissive tone. He was confused and didn't understand why Halvir and Aefar a *Sapphire should be worried. "That's not the case… they are all very weak. Much weaker, compared to the humans in our world. They are nothing at all," said Halvir with a serious face.

I wanted to show him our land, and also I felt if the pack members saw us together, they wouldn’t be worried about a stranger. “Eventually. It’s hard to bring humans into our world because most don’t understand. We’d be telling people that the stories they heard as children are actually true and some can’t handle it. That’s why it’s forbidden, unless it deals with mates. If we stay in the shadows, it lowers the dangers toward us” I explained. “What kind of dangers?” he questioned. “Rogues and hunters. Rogues are werewolves that went insane. They’ve lost all of their humanity and gained bloodlust for other wolves. While hunters are humans that know of our existence and seek to wipe us away fr

"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."

One of the children with auburn hair—Roman, if I remember his name correctly, raised his hand and interrupted me. "Ms. Dalley, I have a question. If we are weak, then how did we manage to live?" I smiled at his innocent question. "Because a human is a scary creature. They might be weak physically, but their mind is stronger than the rest. Humans knew they were weak, so they used their heads to battle. That's what differentiates them from the rest of the other species." "The point is?" He interrupted me again. I know he had been eager to learn about how his ancestor won in the end. So, I wasted no more time and gave him the answer.

"No! I wanna be a human!" I shouted. "What's so great about being a human? Do they have power? Do they have strength? If you embrace me,together we can conquer the whole world! We can rule over them!Not every half-breeds get the chance. They have to live like a pest their whole life as you were living like one the whole time! They have to wait for the full moon only to set their wolves free! Isn't it pathetic enough! Do you wanna go back to your pathetic life?"

My breath caught. The Borderland Scouts. An organization that officially shouldn't exist anymore. An organization everyone once believed consisted entirely of humans. Ordinary humans. Nothing more. Nothing less. Until reports started appearing. Reports of impossible strength. Reports of humans accomplishing things no human should have been capable of accomplishing. My hand fell away from the scratches. A cold shiver traveled down my spine. Because if this symbol truly belonged to the Borderland Scouts... Then whoever left it here wasn't just trying to contact me. They were trying to tell me something. And whatever that message was...

Levi’s hand moved to my shoulder, his thumb tracing the fabric over the scar. "The venom of a werewolf is fatal to humans," he explained, his voice gentle. "It burns through the system, destroys the organs. You should have died in that alley, Maya. Or, in very rare cases, you should have turned." "I didn't turn," I whispered. "I'm human." "I know," Levi said, looking puzzled. "You didn't die. And you didn't turn. You... survived. You absorbed the venom and stayed human." "So?" "So," Levi leaned his forehead against mine. "That shouldn't be possible. Unless..."