Novel & Cerita Warm-blooded Vs Cold-blooded Humans

Emilia coldly refused, she said, "But give me some ice." She needs ice to cool down, her body temperature keeps increasing, it's not the same as a fever, and what's harder to say is the changes that come with it. In ancient times, the heat period would be considered fully mature, choosing to accept the alpha's age. But now it's different, under the current tide, no one will judge whether they need to choose a spouse because of this. The biggest difference between humans and beasts is that humans can control themselves. Emilia inherited the proud factor of the Salleri family, even if her bones were broken, she would never give in. Moreover, it's just an ordinary heat period.

I asked Mia. She seems to think for a few seconds, until she tells me, “They were cold.” “Exactly, Mia. Werewolves or Lycans never have chilly hands, because of their high body temperature. Doesn’t that seem strange to you?” She frowns and then says to me, “What creatures have cold hands? Because clearly that man is a supernatural being, but a wolf? Wolf, it is not.” After my conversation with Mia, where more doubts than certainties arose, I went to sleep. With each breath, I felt my questions drift further and further away from me and a feeling of well-being and security enveloped me.

When there was frost and the hills were barren- “That doesn't work, Sam. Snakes are cold-blooded animals. You'd shrivel up and die.” The torrent of water hit me again. He laughed. I sent a volley of waves his way, kicking my legs in anger. “You stupid walking corpse!”

“Is it…was it something I did? Was it my fault?” “Aura, no, no!” She shook her head, trying to calm me down once again. “It’s…a bit complicated. Umm…how do I say this?” “What’s going on?” I shook my head to clean my mind. “I…I don’t understand, Caroline. Caleb was burning up! I don’t even know if werewolves could get sick. How could this happen to him?” “We don’t. Get sick that is, at least not easily,” Caroline sighed, rubbing at her temples. “Our genetic material is just build different and usually, our temperature is higher than that of a normal human, so germs don’t survive in our bodies for long.”

There are four main species in the world, taught to us since we could walk. Humans - With their penchant for building and expanding. Raising buildings high into the sky, rushing around in their business suits with their smartphones glued to their ear. Vampires - Creatures who emerge during the night, humans their source of sustenance. Speed is on their side, allowing them to flit from place to place without being spotted. They live in the darkness and many can become one with it, cloaking themselves.

"Is that all? Are you that afraid of me for you to be forced by me?" "Tch. Who says I'm afraid of you, idiot? I don't know. Instincts, maybe." "Did you know that the reason why humans are distinguished from other animals is because of the former's ability to reason?" "So?" "Humans don't rely on instincts." "So you're saying that I'm an animal?" "Technically, yes." "Well, I'm a human, you silly." "But you relied on instincts." "Whatever."

The distant chirping of birds, the occasional howl of nocturnal creatures, and the rustling of leaves beneath the carriage wheels filled the silence from time to time. Branches snapped lightly as the horses moved forward, their breath visible in the cold night air. The atmosphere was calm. Peaceful. But the air was bitterly cold. A thin layer of frost clung to the ground, and the wind carried a sharp chill that bit into the skin. For werewolves, it was nothing. Barely even noticeable. But for humans… It was deadly. Cold enough to freeze someone to death if exposed for too long. Despite the heavy clothing wrapped around my body, I was already shivering.

Because somewhere between the snowball fights, the teasing, the late-night conversations, and the stolen smiles— The Cold-Blooded Alpha had stopped merely tolerating Summit Angel Warm. He had started needing her.

"When Nikol bit me, it hurt so much; I thought I was going to die. But why having vampire blood in my system could heal me so fast?" I frowned at her sudden interest in it, but I understood her human curiosity. "Blood is the essence to all livings," I said. "Our race drinks human blood to survive, but we also produce our own from the amount of blood we feed on. My metabolism is different from yours. You get energy from food and turn it into blood cells. We get it directly from your blood cells. In other words, our systems create a unique essence from a unique species. That's why vampire blood can be so revitalizing."

The guards open the door of the room finally letting us inside. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Vampires don’t feel cold. My mom always told us that during old times vampires would go and hang around humans in winter because it was easier and they would never question us and thought it was normal that our bodies remained cold. If they did in summer, the humans were always puzzled over how our body remained cold and frozen on a scorched sunny day.