Regular Show Humans Novels & Stories

Her eyes shone like she just remembered something "i killed those humans, you killed those humans, we killed those humans" I gasped, suddenly feeling like the air in this room was too tin. I stared at the other version of myself in the camera. She didn't look like me, she looked different. Although we both have dark black wavy hair that was being rapped up in a tattered bun, the same white olive skin, 5'8 frame and piercing blue green eyes, we look nothing alike.

– A man sitting on the single sofa said “I’m not that surprised anymore. Look at us, we become mid-level zombies already so how come there’s no human who could also be abnormal and become so much stronger than others.” – A woman with short red hair said “That’s not important anymore. Instead, should we still attack that group of humans?” – A man with blond hair said

he called. As Nala meets Raymond's different beads, Nala falls silent. Raymond's golden left eye shines in a dimly lit room. Glowing on the surface next to his cheeks with a soft golden glow. Raymond's stare was full of questions painted on his face, as the thick eyebrows sank behind his wild hair bangs. He's not human, it's all inhumane. Including his inhumane face, Nala's cheeks felt burned until she had to turn her eyes. Nala rubbed her nose and asked, "Why did you get in my room?"

, I said, acting cool. I was good at acting when I wanted to. It was a natural talent, unlike Olivia, who could not hide the fact that she was shocked, angry, disgusted, and confused all at once. Her clothes and face were stained with Jade's blood. It was easy to tell she had never been stained with blood before. I, on the other hand, had lost count of how many times I had gotten stained with different people's blood, which usually meant a trip to the hospital to check for diseases. Olivia would need to get used to seeing blood; she would be seeing a lot more of it.

[Holy crap! It's a showdown! A top-tier showdown! This is my time of the year] [Fight! Fight! Fight for the kitty!] [Mr. Hendrick looks so pitiable. His eyes are full of tears. Rudith, just go back with him. He'll change, I swear!] [Take your savior complex somewhere else! Why should she go back? Back to being a substitute, wearing a collar, and eating cake she hates? Rudith, run! I support you!]

"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?"

I was hoping to become friends with Raiah since she’s an outsider like me. I left Tyee to help set up and went to Ahanu’s hut to find Raiah. I gave a small knock and Nokomis answered the door. I haven’t seen her since I left and I almost forgot about how stunning she was. “Luna Jennie! Come in!” Nokomis squealed. I was caught off guard by her excitement but I was grateful for it. Nokomis made her way to a small table and handed me a cup of fire water. “You have to tell me everything! I’m dying to know!” I went to open my mouth but before I could Raiah was clearing her throat. I turned around immediately apologizing to Raiah. I’m so sorry, I came in here to meet you. I’m Jennie.” I gave a sma

I think I'm about to burst with excitement. "First, you don't eat them. And second, you don't eat in front of them. If you see one, run. You don't wanna deal with that lot," he started looking at the door, like he want to run himself. "But I heard humans look a lot like us, how'd we know they're humans?" A question from Linus. Sir Maslow looked like he hadn't even thought of that. "I don't know. Just shift and if they start screaming or pulling weapons out, they're humans."

she asks. “Humans don't get any bonds, it's their choice who they enter a relationship with, but most choose to only have one partner at a time,” I answer, “Do you have access to human TV channels here?” I ask the first question that pops into my head. “We have our own TV channels but sometimes we have screenings of human movies, it is usually for a special occasion or education,” she explains and I resist the urge to curse. I have TV shows I want to finish watching.

I noticed that her eyes were drawn to our bare hands, and even bared arms, in some cases. Everyone had done an excellent job of un-furring themselves to the point of looking like regular humans, even in some cases going a bit too far. I bit back a laugh when I noticed that Roan had 'shaved' his arms nearly bald. That had to have just been nervousness; it wasn't as though he'd forgotten how we normally look. But I could see how our appearances might seem suspicious to actual humans, which I was now convinced were the people we were dealing with.