Sam Witwer Being Human Novels & Stories

He looked into the eyes of each and everyone of them, they maintained eye contact till he cleared his throat. "I have this friend, Sigmund and he works for this anonymous secret agency affiliated to the American government. He knows who I am and he has always been supportive. Where do you think my men get their strong and fast healing abilities from? Sigmund experimented on a few of my men and was able to create a serum that could enhance speed, intelligence, healing and sight. He could make a stronger breed of Werewolves." Petl was starting to see the light. No wonder! She looked at Lucian who was listening to what the man was saying and as if he knew that she was looking at him, he looked

"Is that why Selene sometimes pairs a wolf with a human? It has happened before." Beta Arthus sighed. "Selene holds authority solely over the wolves and not humans. She pairs wolves, but if a wolf forms a strong bond with a human under the guidance of the Almighty, their mate bond can become formidable. The Almighty God is always superior to Selene." Johnston appeared to be persuaded by that perspective, yet won’t give up easily. "Is it possible for a wolf to remain in love with a human even after the mate bond has been forged?" I couldn't believe my own Beta was asking such an absurd question.

He has a shadow where his mustache should be. ‘Go to mate you dumb bitch!’ my wolf Soteria demands. ‘Quite you! Do you want me to embarrass him in front of his friends?’ I reply. ‘My human is stupid! Why did I get you as a human? Ugh!’ She replies. I chuckle and roll my eyes. I get up and walk slowly towards the group. I just want to listen to what they are talking about.

I made sure to listen carefully with no interruptions. “Brother, I found my mate,” he said finally. After I heard the words, my first instinct was to pump my fist in the air joyfully. But the grave note in his voice held me back. Vladimir had been looking to find his mate for so long. It did not make any sense that he sounded so morose when announcing this. “What is the matter?” “She is human.” I frowned at my brother’s answer. The human species had never bothered him. From what I knew, Vladimir just wanted his mate, species be damned.

He was kind enough to explain, so I won't complain. How can I say that my concern is not with the form of transport? Even if we only walk to San Vicente, it will not be a problem for me, and I won't complain if my legs don't hurt. “Klaire?” Mr. Sanvictores inquired of me. I did not realize he was at the top of the horse now. As I looked up at him, I felt the urge to inhale. The sun's rays struck his face, making it appear to radiate with light. He also sits gracefully astride a horse. He resembles a prince extending his hand to his princess. I refrained from expressing my admiration for him.

His Human Mate Chapter 12 -Peter- Is this a dream? I hope so and I hope that I wake up soon from this very realistic nightmare. What exactly is happening? Rosie was the mate of the werewolf king?! There must be some kind of mistake. It could just be that he wanted to add her to his harem of multiple women. There is no way that the king of the entire werewolf race would go ahead to make a mere slave the queen of his people.

"By the way, my name is Silas. The shy one you spoke to before is Sei, my twin brother." The doors slid closed behind me after he said that, finally explaining the constant change of personality and appearance. It wasn't one person changing, it was two people swapping positions. But how? How did they swap? Was there an exit that I had missed this whole time? Was it something only they could do since they weren't human? What were they then? Some sort of supernatural creatures? I rubbed my temples, willing to do anything to get a full night of rest. Just so I could get a chance to think everything through. I slowly made my way to Damien's office, wanting to check if they had arrived or not.

he mused to himself, wiping sweat from his brow as he headed to the back seat. "Young master, rectifying this will take time. I've arranged another driver to pick you up," Thomas's voice trembled with apprehension, his loyalty evident despite the daunting surroundings. In the back seat, a man engrossed in his laptop displayed a striking handsomeness, his countenance mirroring the wintry night's chill. Wordless, he cast intense, cold eyes toward Thomas, acknowledging the unspoken urgency. Ignoring the sounds of the night, he returned to his work, a beacon of detached focus.

HUMAN MATE:03: Andrew left the venue which was a 7-star hotel. He reached the backyard in just a few seconds and shifted into his wolf form. His wolf is a rare Orange in color. Vera closely followed Andrew, not to miss the opportunity she created for herself. When she noticed Andrew running away in his werewolf form, Vera too shifted to follow him. But Andrew is much faster and bigger than any average wolf. so she couldn't keep

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.