Regular Show As Humans Novels & Stories

he told Rai as he hugged the other, making Rai know and feel that he is here for him to support him like how Rai did when Shane needed his support before. Spade looked at them and sighed. Humans are strange beings. One moment and they are quiet, and the next moment they are loud. Before, they would hurt each other. Yet now, they would be each other’s support. But, it was because of their strangeness that they, the gods, would be fascinated by them, as the humans have what they lacked. The emotions.

I scoffed. He scoffed back, moving one of his brows, “No, lab wolves,". “What's in this for us?". He laughed, “Darling, what's in this for you? You are MONSTERS! You should thank goodness that your monster features are under consideration to be adopted into normal humans. I'm the only one and THIS is the only way to convince non-monsters that your kind are not scary and freaks. Trust me, if this video gets out there. You are finished and you will be roasted and get eaten with barbeque sauce. Even the vegans will bring their plates to get a bite. I bet you taste better than you look!”.

"Yeah, so they're just checking out the room now to make sure there are no cameras or anything." "C-Cameras?" What the fuck? "Yeah, you know humans. They're fucking creeps sometimes." She says it so casually that I'm struck with wonder. Does the Soleus pack interact with humans a lot? Truth be told, I rarely have, aside from the occasional trips into town back in Redwood where all of us are treated like pariahs. I think a lot of the time, humans see self-sustaining groups of people and automatically assume "cult." Which has always been fine with shifters—at least we get left alone.

Do they really expect me to sell my pack to a human? I could feel my skin prickle, indicating my wolf was on the verge of taking over. A human claiming rights to a wolf pack is unheard of. We would be the laughingstock of the entire supernatural species if we went through with this. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW!?" I scream out, barely managing to keep my wolf from forcing a shift. My betas instantly take a knee before me as they bend their heads toward the ground, showing their necks in submission. My alpha aura washed throughout the room, forcing them to submit.

While swirling dust and clashing knives, their eyes met, and a silent promise was exchanged. As the enemies closed in, Stuart spun gracefully, his knife cutting through the air with deadly precision. Beside him, Christi twirled, her movements a symphony of grace and strength. In the heat of battle, their fingers brushed, a fleeting connection that sent sparks through them. A formidable foe approached a dark figure with malice in their eyes. Both locked eyes, a silent communication passing between them. Without words, they dove into the fight, each covering the other's back. Their knives moved in harmony, a dance that spoke of shared purpose and unspoken feelings.

But before she could ask what he meant, she found herself turning back to watch the escapade. For a second, she felt bad for the poor woman, who still adamantly declined to take the stage and sing. She obviously didn’t want to sing. But then the woman stood. Maybe she would get up there after all. Aravella reached for her beer, took a sip, and, for the first time tonight, felt a little normal. The atmosphere seemed to envelop her, as if she was meant to be there. A much-needed sense of contentment filled her. The talking, the laughter, the smell of drinks and salty, roasted peanuts. It made her feel oddly better. This was a good idea-a good distraction. Tomorrow she’d return to her research

I said. “How do we know that you’re going to deal with it?” He asked. “Because so far, all the viewers on TV have seen are us fighting the vampires. Saving humans. While you’ve been blowing them up. I think it’s pretty safe to say that humans can rely on us a hell of a lot more than they can rely on you.” I said. “Well, I’ll leave you to it then.” He said. “And make sure you take all of your little soldiers that are staked out in our woods as well.” I said.

Trying not to dwell, he ventured, "So, apart from the shifting and the hierarchy, are we just normal humans?" Carla's eyes sparkled with amusement as she continued the exchange. "Ah, back to the basics, I see." She smiled, her demeanor a blend of warmth and mischief. "The answer is both yes and no. Our basic human composition aligns with regular humans, but our senses are heightened, both in human and animal form." Leaning in conspiratorially, Carla elaborated, "In human form, you can often distinguish ranks by sheer size – Alphas being on the larger side, like they're on steroids. I'm sure you noticed." A fleeting memory of the imposing Alpha bear crossed John's mind.

"They care for her, they are just showing it in the most stupidest ways. They say and I roll my eyes. The conversation stopped their and we just enjoyed being in each other presents. One day our humans will be like this. They just need to get their heads on straight.

"Minor injuries... I'm glad to see you safe and well." Sapphire nodded and stepped to me, hugging me with less force. She was probably considering that I was human or still in pain. Oh, wait... I'm not human anymore. The thought made me shake in discomfort. Sapphire pulled away, her face falling. "Sorry, did I make you uncomfortable?" I blinked and quickly shook my head, "No... Of course not, it's just... I'm still surprised that I'm not, you know." "Not what?" "...human anymore." I finished my statement. Sapphire looked at Valedria and Alexander for confirmation. Alexander nodded at her and she gasped in surprise. Valedria also looked surprised as it was his first time hearing this. "Goodne