Wof As Humans Novels & Stories

We had enough time to hang out more and we were taking a day off so it wouldn’t be bad to spend more time together. We walked to the hut with lots of people there. From their scent I could tell these were humans. It had been a long time since I last interacted with one. They were always so squishy and weak. They had accidents all the time and it looked like everything could kill them. As a doctor who dealt with werewolves, I found the body of humans to be a very flawed design.

He needed to take action before any more humans were injured or killed. 500 years ago, there was an agreement between humans and werewolves that no humans would cross werewolf territories, and no werewolves would cross human territories. However, now this agreement seemed to be in danger due to the Vanara Pack, a group of werewolves who believed they were superior to humans and should be able to roam freely through human territories.

My parents ignored that prejudice. But there was also the fear that the human mate would be challenged by a werewolf for the chance to take their place. When that happened most humans would be killed in combat, it was considered a fair fight even when the were shifted and attacked the human. My attention was focused on my thoughts that I did not realize that Eyolf and Connor had laid down next to me relaxing underneath the shade of the trees. “Are you guys finished playing?” Eyolf got up and shook his fur and pushed his muzzle against my neck. Connor yipped as he got up and nudged his paws into my thighs.

“Mom, when did the Rugabaga start to act like a human? Doing farm works, crops, cattle raising, wool weaving,” “It’s a long story, dear and, at first, they didn’t like the idea, but your father reasoned with them, showed how it would benefit us in both ways and stopped the bleeding, in both men and werewolves alike, but also to finally drop the false accusations against the tribe, you see, they are still human only had other sides that they can’t resist or escape.

All of them were free to go wherever they want without being discriminated, condemned, or attacked. As I grew older, I realized that living freely were privileges reserved only for the humans. My ancestors were once like them, too. The wolves used to be free to run around and be who and what they wanted to be. They used to even bond with humans. They were happy until the leaders in the human society decided that the wolves were no longer useful to them, until they carried out an execution order on the wolf race.

Joshua was the one that agreed for the boys. “There was a chapter on humans and wolves who are mates. Since wolves are half human and half wolves, a human mate could be change into a werewolf.” Jess said. All the boys were stunned. Not one of them had ever thought that would be possible, but the bigger question was, why was Jess telling this to them now?

If there is something Teddy was against, it was shifters trespassing their territories. One of the young wolves of their pack snorted and moved on to the topic he’s more interested in, “Don’t you miss being a human?” Setting aside his new dilemma for a moment, Alexander smirked, when he didn’t answer the young wolf continued. “Who would want to be a human right? It must be so boring. Humans are weak, they die easily, they’re insecure and they’re so…very human…” there was a faraway look on his face as he search for the term. “…odd.”

Sarah asked. “Sarah!” I couldn’t help but snap. Everyone looked at me. “That’s not an acceptable conversation for now.” “But it should be.” She looked at me almost in despair. “Wolves will never be able to accept humans as equals if they can’t even accept the same for omegas.” “Wolves are more comfortable discussing humans than omegas,” Melissa said. She held up a hand when Sarah looked ready to respond. “To us, what you’re saying is that we can’t accept humans as equals until we accept dogs as equals.”

Her voice carried so much power that I stumbled back as the force of the command hit me even though I wasn't the one it was directed at. All the wolves titled their head, a sign of submission as her power pressed down on them. Even Garrick couldn't speak. Ava turned back to the audience. “For centuries , your kind and mine have been told that the humans attacked first, they wanted to have supreme rule over the werewolves despite having lived in peaceful coexistence for centuries.” she started. “But that's far from the truth. The werewolves— your kind, were the ones who attacked first without any form of warning or good reason. They were hungry for power, they wanted to be the dominating spec

I took my hand off him slowly. “A wolfless werewolf is an incomplete werewolf, a defective human. An incomplete werewolf should be able to live healthily as a human and die a lowly human death,” he said and then stopped abruptly as if to take in my reaction. I sighed in relief. I thought I was going to die but turns out my life is going to get better. Being a human is one of the things I have always wondered about. I attended a mixed school with elites of different backgrounds: werewolves, fairies, humans and Vampires.