Splatoon Human Novels & Stories

"Hey Mr. Volkov, thanks for taking my call. We have a minor problem," I heard the man's voice through the computer and forced my eyes to the screen. The faint hum of my laptop blended with the low growl of my wolf beneath my skin, a constant, controlled presence that reminded me I wasn’t entirely human. I took a slow breath, forcing that primal edge to still. "Thanks for calling, Jimmy. What seems to be the problem?" I nearly bit my tongue when Elena’s hands landed on my knees.

' It wasn't long before he responded. 'I'm currently in Human Town taking care of some personal matters. Would it be possible to discuss this in the morning?' 'No problem,' I assured him. This was another significant aspect I needed to focus on closely. Johnston frequently left the pack to visit Human Town, typically in the evenings and returning by midnight. I needed to discuss this with him, as it seemed he might have found his mate, possibly a human, and was spending time with her. However, as my Beta, he was supposed to inform me about this change in his status. His lack of communication suggested that he might also be facing challenges in his relationship.

After I beat up some hoodlums on the streets just to satiate my lust for their screams and agony, smearing my whole luxurious suit with their blood, it gave me an exhilirating feeling of comfort. Who wouldn't have thought on that same night, Atticus would scream on my ear that our "fated mate" was nearby. In a form of a human girl as she was being chased by other wolves while carrying a child with her. A human? Of all things?! And based on her scent as lingering right after I went inside the building, it was a scent of the human from the "other border". The mortal enemies of the wolves, the predecessors of the Human Hunters who had lost against the war against us years ago.

My weightless body was dragged across the ruined city and down into an underground fortress. The place was brightly lit and buzzing with life. A massive party was underway, thrown to celebrate Beckett's recovery. In an apocalypse ravaged by zombie attacks, they had somehow managed to find colorful ribbons, balloons, and a massive cake. Dad stood on a platform, beaming as he raised his glass to the crowd. "A toast to our hero and the future of humanity, Beckett! We have successfully extracted a perfect antibody from his blood." The crowd erupted into deafening cheers.

Mother told me to never use my power for bad things. Someone walked into the room I was placed in. A man. He was the most handsome man I have seen, with a warm smile. He was holding a bowl and rag in his hand. I didn't sense any sinister vibes from him yet I still I cowered away. That moment was the beginning of everything. He took care of me and helped me back on my feet. He said his name was River and he too left home to explore the lands. I was happy to have encountered a person similar to me. We spent time together and when we parted, I thought it was it.

I said the words like I wasn't just a human a few months ago "...They would believe you have some split personality disorder." He chuckled, "Yes, that's the name they call it, but it's not actually so, we are supposed to be in control but a few times we slip. See, it won't be strange if you look at this other being like a part of you, because it actually is, Catalyn too, she not some stranger, she is a part of you that is locked away, just like the humans feel anger and though they try to control it- sometimes it takes over and they behave like a different person- that's just how it feels." He was right; Lina was a part of me, but I was not ready to accept her either.

And she’s a human being. So this is why I’m mateless until now. My mate is a human being! The huge excitement of finding my mate is dampened by this cold fact. Werewolves don’t intermingle with human beings. Finding the mate is the most important and exciting thing for us werewolves. But having a human mate means more trouble than happiness. She turns her head to a girl beside her and tries to talk to her with a smile. Of course, she receives the cold shoulder. She’s a human being.

, I asked him. " The human girl was adopted. Her real parents were Lamonte, and the mate Ryder killed. The mate gave her away to a human family once she knew our alpha was going to take her. The baby was special. Born of a wolf lineage but ended up human. She is special, and our alpha knows it. It is only a matter of time before he gets to her. " What is this human's name?" I asked. A hunch was forming in my head. I looked at Carter, to see the same thing was happening. We had a bad feeling. The pieces fitted together.

The man with the eyes like the deepest forest. But in that glance, she had made note of the man next to her. He was average height, muscular, good-looking in a rough sort of way. His blond hair was shaggy. His jeans were a little greasy on the thighs, he looked like a mechanic working on a vehicle of some kind and had used the denim as a wipe rag. The same engine grease lined his fingernails. “What'syoyr name?” the shaggy blonde asked. I'm not interested,” she heard herself say, not looking at him. She had to watch the one with the eyes, the forest eyes. She had to study each of his moves.