Sir Pentious Human Form Novels & Stories

“Good girl. Now it's time to try something I've been wanting to confirm. I want you to try to lock in with your wolf, bring the connection, feel it. Nod if you grab.” Penelope nodded. “Now connect. Try to reach out and then morph back into your human form.” And within some minutes, Penelope morphed back into her human form. Penelope crumpled to the ground, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as I hurried over. My heart raced as I realized she was completely exposed, her torn clothes strewn around her. Hastily, I gathered the tattered remnants and tried to cover her, my cheeks flaming with embarrassment at the situation. "Are you okay, Penelope?" I asked, offering a comforting touch to her tre

But Ethan stood frozen. Because deep inside the shifting silver-black light surrounding the chamber— A shape was beginning to form. Human-shaped. Tall. Elegant. Smiling. The Hollow King was no longer rising as a monster. It was arriving as something far worse. Something human enough to speak.

I could even sense his foot having second thoughts while sliding to the door. "For damn sake, Aiden. Use your God damn abilities." my body was completely feeling exhausted and I want to lie down, yet Aiden is making it harder for me. "Ethan, I'm so sorry." Aiden burst out crying the second he saw my face outside. As I stepped foot inside the apartment I shifted back to my human form, but to my surprise, Penelope's dilated eyes greeted my completely naked body. Her jaws plunge to the floor when she drops her eyes below my well-being.

“You will learn to control the transformations and master your different forms.” “Can I remain in human form forever?” I smiled hopefully at the idea. “No!” He shouted vehemently. “Why would you stay in such a fragile and vulnerable form?” “A few minutes ago, you didn't find my form pathetic,” I taunted, irritated by the inconsistency. A smile escaped his lips. “Make no mistake, human. My intentions are purely carnal and instinctive, driven by animal lust,” he replied frankly. “Expect no more than that!” Finally, he walked away, leaving me embarrassed. Who was I trying to deceive? What was I looking for?

she chided. He lay his head back down on her lap. A few heartbeats later, he gave a deep sigh and began to change. She continued to stroke his fur until it was human hair beneath her hand. Then Sekhmet and Paoli descended into the room, both bearing additional decanters full of dark liquid to replace what had been taken from him. Emily got her first good look at his human form and gasped in horror.

"I will make it up to you, my child—" He was barely done speaking when his body began to convulse. He jerked away from me, screaming and staggering. I watched him in awe as he transitioned from one form to another. His bones stretched and realigned as though he were rubber. He grew, his height changing, then sank back into the human shape. It was almost as though he was unsure of the figure he wanted to end up in. His convulsions eased enough to slow the entire process down so that each alternating form lingered for a little while.

He was the kind of man who could make a woman kneel. “I am Alpha King Eckon,” he continued, dripping with confidence. I studied him once again and found one important detail about him. “You look like a human.” I had expected him to be a god, after all, so there should at least be a halo or wings behind him. “You look disappointed.” He grinned. “You want to see me in my animal form? The one that is being drawn on your walls and craved in marbles and stones?” “Yes, I want to see you in your animal form,” I answered in a heartbeat. I honestly want to, not because I knew Eros was inside him, but because Herneith was so curious about him already.

Eurie watched him, she was tranced by the swift movements of the glowing lines that soon drew a pentagram. The pentagram was just the size of the machine. After a few minutes, the pentagram lifted and glowed more brightly. It lighted the whole room with violet rays. Eurie's jaw dropped in what she was staring at that time. She could only see such things in the television though this pentagram was so rare and so beautiful than those in TV. Still on her Snow White costume, Eurie gasped when the machine produced a violet fog-like thing that float in thin air. It swayed her silky skirt a little. It looked so comical and mystical. It moved in the air, continuously floating up and enlarging itself

“Stop — Riri, you’re really naughty… tickling me like that.” Suddenly, the scene shifted. Shadows melted away, revealing a soft, inviting bed. The serpent shed her scales, flesh and bone reshaping into a pale, exquisite human form. Riri’s eyes burned with relentless hunger and claim. “My beloved,” the voice came low and trembling, soaked in longing, yet commanding in tone. “You are mine — mine… no one deserves you.”

I ask for the date and time, and just as I’m about to lock my phone, another message enters. It’s from Marciano. ‘Are you home yet?’ I lock my phone anyway, leaning my head against the headrest with a deep breath as the car moves. He’ll get the answer from Gypsy regardless. I close my eyes to at least enjoy the ride, and the second we arrive at the penthouse, I’m out of the car. “Excuse me,” The doorman, an older man with salt and pepper hair all over his head and face—though it’s well trimmed—calls and he approaches me.