Wof As Humans Novels & Stories

I was even more interested in this story; I needed to know. “It was Orion,” my heart sank into the depths of my stomach. “Orion was the first wolf to ever be mated to a human.”

United, alpha and human wolf, we would face all obstacles and challenges, confident that our affection and purpose would guide us to the end. In our conversations, we shared our deepest fears and desires. The alpha wolf revealed its vulnerabilities, its concern to protect the human from the dangers that surrounded it. Meanwhile, the human opened her heart, expressing her admiration for the strength and wisdom of the alpha wolf. Every obstacle we faced strengthened our connection. When we came across wild creatures or unexpected challenges, we worked together, relying on our complementary abilities. The harmony we found in the battles and moments of tranquility drove us forward.

" I thought it prudent to inform the human authorities of our existence after that recent tragedy some years ago. They know enough to stay away unless it's an incident involving the humans, then we bring them in." The recent tragedy she was talking about was when shortly after the exposure to the humans, a particular citizen of the state who was aware of their existence grew obsessed about wolves to the point of studying how it was scientifically possible that a man could shift into another form- an animal form- at will once he became of age.

The bunch was all devious smiles, wide eyes, and chaotic energy. “The world as we know it today is wrong,” Adan continued. “When I was a child, I was made to believe that humans were our equals. That they were just as good, just as honorable as we are. That their lives had the same value as those of werewolves. But humans are weak, through and through, from their physical forms to the smallness of their minds. They constantly prove themselves to be low, vile creatures.” Sounds of agreement rumbled in the small crowd, passionate but respectfully muted snarls and growls expressing their mutual disgust with humankind.

Looking out of the carriage, I notice the bodies of numerous human males being piled up. To be burnt no doubt. It has been years since my race waged war on the humans and occupied their kingdom. It was then that the Kingdom of Peon was founded. We became the elites of the society and made the humans our slaves. I don't particularly have anything against them but they are weak and inferior creatures. "It will be nice to have my mate though" I mumble. We werewolves lived way longer that the humans did but I being the ruler of the werewolves have lived even longer.

From the tone of his voice and the tightening of his mouth, she can tell it was not the 'and they lived happily ever after' kind of stories. “Damn,” Alex says, putting an arm around his mate's shoulder. “We have had an advantage for centuries over these creatures because we existed in packs. We had our human side, where we evolved. We learned to embrace our humanity as a strength and with it, we found that electricity, weapons, and technology.. these things made us stronger. Worgens evolved their wolf side. They are like wolves but they are like humans. While we are either the wolf or the man, they are a mutated combination of both. They are dangerous and they are irrational. They live for o

Alissa read the fading ink Our genocide caused a fear of humans we never possessed before, as wolves our bloodline is strongest when mixed with human. With our current state we must remain a secret to the human world. Therefore, I declare any puop that swells a human's belly will be brought to the pack before its third year and be raised amongst its own kind.

"I want what I've always wanted. Freedom. Worship. The world was remade in my image. But I'm patient. I've waited millennia. I can wait a little longer." She straightened slightly, and her expression grew serious. "But you, my children, you don't have the luxury of time. Right now, in laboratories across this continent, humans are preparing to harvest every wolf they can find. Enhanced or regular, alpha or omega, it doesn't matter to them. You're all just resources. Genetic material to be extracted and exploited." POV: Seraphina I found my voice finally. "You're lying. Humans don't have that capability."

Wolves don't play nice. That's the way it is. Any sign of weakness and a target is painted on the back of your head. There is no room for weakness in this world. Not anymore. The wolf population became uncontrollable when the alphas figured out that they could breed with mortals and create powerful Alpha pups. Humanity was chased out with the brutal war to try and combat all shifters. Long story short, Humans lost. Those who are left, they stay hidden. They only come up when it's essential to them.

Already, one lost soul awaits your arrival. The Goddess was right. Of course she was right. Not all the wolves had been corrupted. Johnathan met many good wolves on his travels. Kind Alphas. Worthy ones. He also met many good humans, although he wouldn’t be too sad if they all just lay down and died - even the good ones. Out of all the creatures he met over the years, the humans were by far the worst. At least the Alphas were honest about who and what they were. The humans hid behind moral outrage and fake compassion to commit their atrocities.