What If I Had Animal Ears Novels & Stories

I asked Zef, who had the sharpest senses among them all but he furrowed his eyebrows in question. He shook his head and I frowned, asking Lord Kai too who also did not hear anything at all. I suddenly leaned into Kai for support and Kai looked at me with so much concern, “Are you alright?” I sucked in a deep breath, my view hazy and I closed my eyes tight, covering my ears too just to avoid hearing the sound. But then it sounded silent. And smoke appeared, followed by the squeaky sounds of another creature. They were huddled in a battalion, synchronously marching forward and I saw men with half-men and pointy ears. Their feet were of a horse’s and I instantly knew of it.

"And your mommy is right, l am an alien and not from this planet. My world came from a blue star from the east of the galaxy, so we are not from this planet but once leaved here. And for my looks, l am not the same with you. The people of my world dont have ears, and that includes me. We don't have ears" Lilths eyes widened. "You don't have ears?!" She immediately looked at the sides of his face and realized that he was right. He really doesn't have ears! "You don't have ears! How then are you hearing me, because my mommy says that we hear with our ear".

But when I stood in front of the mirror and saw the changes in my body, I realized that I was still breathing in this world. I have white hair, but not all white. I still have black on my hair. My irises had turned blue like Noah's. my hearing and sight are more sensitive than ordinary humans. What I haven't received is, something is speaking from within me. It invites me to communicate, but I ignore it. I assumed it didn't exist. I refuse to live of that something.

My ear piercing grunts were a frightening warning to all of God's creation that the devil's spawn was now manifesting itself in a body that once seemed so normal and human. I glanced at my growing savage nails, once so manicured and alluring. They were now lengthening and a sickening yellow, stretching into razor sharp talons that could rip through flesh like a hot knife through butter. It was those same changing fingers that had first caused a worried alarm to sweep across her supremely gorgeous black face. She had noticed them start to change, and caught a glimpse of the emerging animal in my face and jaw. She had taken off running, and normally I might have let her escape, only she was bl

It didn’t take me long to get changed. I had fallen asleep in my clothes and only needed to put my shoes on. I emerged from the tent bleary-eyed but ready for action. More or less. Keezy was waiting for me with a small creature at his side. It came up to about my waist and had the head of a dog but with human-ish ears and eyes. It also had a tail that slapped from side to side. If it were an actual dog, I would assume it was happy, but it wasn’t an actual dog so who knows?

The air comes alive with her fearsome magic, and a second later a magical wave of some kind rips through the earth, sending all of us tumbling backward into a ditch next to the road. A sudden, sharp pain shoots through my head as my eardrums rupture, and blood starts running from both ears. I doubt our attempts to shield our ears made much difference, but it’s okay. We’ll heal in a few hours. The humans won’t. I stand up, dizzy and disorientated. My ears are ringing, and I have a difficult time finding my bearings, but the wolves around me are getting to their feet and looking around them, dazed and confused. “What was that?” One of them yells.

Looking at the mayor's grave for a long time, Conal stood up and returned to the beautiful town of Lotus and the house filled with memories of him and his mother. Perhaps because he by everything that had just happened, he didn't notice how his appearance had changed. On the current Conal's head, except for the available ears, there are Wolf's ears on the head. If you don't look closely, you won't realize that they are natural ears. In addition, his fingernails and toenails have snowballed and are darker in color, and the tail part is not clear since he is still wearing pants. If the second person saw it, they would certainly not be able to hide their surprise and exclaim:

“Zachary?” “Is that the fella who had a head like a stomped possum?” I smirked, “or at least he did once I was finished with him.” “What did he do?” Kate asked. “Let’s just say he had his ears plugged up. Particularly whenever a woman told him no. So I flushed his ears out… Or maybe ripped them off? I can’t quite remember.” “He’s deaf because you put a silver knife in his ear.” I raised my hands in defeat. “It took a lot of self-restraint not to push the knife all the way through. But this was his first warning, so easy does it.”

My mom answers hesitantly. "So are you telling me when I shift, I'm going to look like some freak that's part horse, eagle, and snow leopard?" I fall back on the bed in disbelief. As if my life couldn't be any more complicated. I picture myself with an eagle head, wings, and horse body but the color of a snow leopard. Yeah, I'll be terrifying children for years.

"And you were right. They are monsters. But the thing about monsters, Sarah... is that they recognize their own." ​Suddenly, Elara’s ears—the silver-white, pointed, fuzzy ears—popped out from her blonde hair. They flicked once, twice, in the cool afternoon air. ​Sarah let out a choked sound, her eyes bulging. "What... what are those? Is that a... a hat?" ​"No," Elara purred.