The Last Human Book Novels & Stories

I set her on her feet next to me and wrap my arm around her waist to keep her from running. "Hello everyone! Sorry for this last minute meeting but I would like to introduce you all to my mate and your luna!" I realize at that moment I probably should have asked her what her name is. There are a few claps, but most people look at her with confused, concerned eyes. "She's human?" Sam asks from next to me. "Yes, rather unfortunate." I respond as she tries to get away from me. "So you know nothing of our kind?" Sam asks the girl gently. Much gentler than I've been with her this whole time.

Greetings my lovely authors, This is the continuation of the book 'THE LAST ALPHA' which will be updated with the sequel 'THE LAST ALPHA : WAR OF FANGS'. I hope you will support my story just like the prequel. Thank you Zia Prologue The burnt orange sun was set below the horizon, and it’s the shadows that casted upon the town of human beings. The clustered clouds were scattered to the end of the sky, where the sun was burning with its last light. Twinkling stars which were supposed to fill the night, were scared to show up in the dusk.

I needed to get back home and put it on! "Nooo! Please don't! It feels so good to be out." Another wolf approached me and softly touched me with their muzzle. "That's our mate! Isn't he handsome! His name is Tye, or well, you would know him as Krewe. We belong to him!" Belong to him. I want out! Get me out! I want to be human again! "Oh, fine!" More bones broke, and finally, I stood there naked but back in human form. I quickly hid behind a tree.

But for me, they were history. Sighing, I stepped back from the bookshelves. My mind raced through thought after thought, trying to figure out how we had come so far, yet everything still seemed so much the same. Even after two hundred years of living in peace and obscurity, humans wanted to eradicate us. I shook my head and turned my back to the books that were begging to be picked up and explored. The moment I opened the door, I caught Bartholomew, his beady eyes boring into me like hot pokers.

He had read the power of Telekinesis. Logan found it, and he immediately sat on the sofa. then began to read the book with the crimson cover. There is written a title "The Immortal Life" Logan reads that part, there are writings of the owners of the powers that are in the immortal word. 'An ordinary human can have a fairly large power, from the past until changing times. The owners of the greatest power are those who are bestowed with a power called teleportation. The possessor of this power is one of the rare humans. Because not all human bodies can accommodate that power.

My hand was shaking because I was afraid to do the thing I had never done before. The dark and narrow surroundings were full of guns pointed at around me. "Let me go, Lever because for what you have done, there is nothing left in Winchester, if you kill me, they will kill you either," President Hernandez told me. They didn't really know that my father's Rifle was still alive, they still believe that I'm the last Winchester. "If I'm going to die too? Why don't I take you with me?" I whispered to Jacob Hernandez. "Lever, release President Hernandez," Secretary Luke ordered me.

Ka-Rin had moved to the front, if not she too would have been stuck. “My dear daughter, I was doomed already. The weight of the hammer had already put a lot of strain on my heart, it was only a matter of time before I would pass. The arrow was meant to strike X, but found me instead. I am happy that it choose me and not you two. Yes, if it were not for X’s attempt to deflect it, he would have been the one to pass; but I would have soon followed. All hope would have been lost, as he is the last direct descendant.” Alyisha breath was heavy and started to become painful.

But on the lower shelf, pushed toward the back like something filed away rather than stored, I found it. No title on the spine. I pulled it free and opened the cover. “ A Complete Record of the Human Management System as Established by the Wolf Council in the Third Year Following the Great War’s Cessation,” I read out loud to myself. Great War. The same war, Mye had mentioned. I carried the book to the chair by the dead fireplace and sat down. The first section was bureaucratic—council minutes, resource allocations, the dry language of people building something terrible and calling it policy. I moved through it quickly, scanning for substance.

Yet Zild’s blood was still better. “You killed a human?” She turned to me with an annoyed expression, “why would I kill for you?” That was a no I presume. “What will you do to that egg?” She pointed upstairs like she was asking me to go up and leave her alone. “You’ll find something interesting up there.” She said so I did not waste a second and climbed up. Once I got in there, I found books on the bed. I picked up a book and read the title. “The Last Immortal.”

There was no bloodstain anywhere, and he didn’t seem surprised for a second. “Ava will never believe this,” he whispered to himself before opening his Holy Bible. When he beheld chapter 13:1-2 in the book of Romans, he looked around the sitting room one more time before he began to read and meditate on the verses. Ubari had run out of the house in fright the moment the rumbling inside the ‘special bathroom’ began. While beholding the strange spectacle, she thought she was high, but soon realised that it’d been seventy-two hours since a roll of marijuana touched her lips.