You're Only Human Novels & Stories

"Why are your night clothes in the dining room? That's so disgusting and they smell. Why's the door open? Why weren't you polite to your sister this morning? Also, didn't I tell you to clean up your room? I didn't give birth to a dog did I? A dog that can't follow instructions. There's a difference between humans and animals. Animals have to be told multiple times to do something. Humans only need to be told once. And I've already told you once. Clean up your room, bitch."

"How come you all know every person of your species?" "Unlike most of you guys who have 7 billion people existing, there's only 30 of us. That's the thing I like about humans, even though they have short life-spans they have a happy life surrounded by the ones they love." He began explaining in more detail about where he lived and how he lost his spiritual power.

Everything I thought about this was wrong. " Simply not believing that something doesn't exist, doesn't mean it doesn't. As much as humans exist in this world, many other entities are present as well. Humans are just exceptional beings on earth because that is how it has always been. Supernatural entities reside in the shadows because humankind can not handle the existence of other beings other than themselves. We hide our true existence not because we are scared but because we want to maintain peace and prevent bloodshed. Everything you think doesn't exist, does." He declared with finality. My mouth was agape in shock and confusion. It's a lot to take in. My mind was still trying to process

Dammit Samuel, this is not a joke. If your going to be here then be here,if not then leave and don't come back. With all due respect Sir what would you do if you were going through what I am, I say stepping closer. I love her dad I can't lose her and I want her to know everything but she is human, it will take time. Dad I don't want to lose her, and I need your help. Then my father did something I thought he he would never do,he grabbed me and pulled me into a tight hug. After the hug and he pulled back and put his arms around my shoulder and said,you just need to ease her into it son and don't push her or you will scare her away. Ok? Ok. Now I'm hungry what do you say we go eat? Sounds goo

"You — please — I belong to you—" "And will you let anyone else touch you?" "No." She shook her head desperately. "No, Damien. Never. I won't — I promise — please—" "Who," he said softly, his lips brushing her jaw, "is the only one who gets to have you?" "You." The word came out like a prayer. "Only you. You and no one else — Damien—" The vibrator roared back to life. His fingers began to move. Hard. Deep. Relentless. His pace climbed and she stopped forming words entirely — there was nothing left but sensation and his name and the headboard rattling above her and the coil inside her pulling so tight she couldn't breathe—

Back home, we had pancakes only in the mornings, hence my confusion. “I wish they do. Is like my presence causes them some kind of nausea. It's hard living there…and Denise? I called her attention. She looked up at me ready to listen to what I wanted to say. “They keep referring to me as “that human” what does that mean? Are they not human like me? I feel strongly in my guts that something is wrong with this place, it has this looming eeriness”. “Oh c’mon, they are just trying to scare you. Well, I don’t know about the eeriness but now that you’ve mentioned it, I’ll look into it”. Denise said so convincingly.

It shed from her bed sheets; dark spots appear with ever tears that touch the surface. Who would think that one break up can affect their family? April was the unika iha (Only daughter) in the family, thus if anyone hurts their precious sweet pea fill face the fist of her six brute brothers. “Fuck that JM! I want to beat him till God will regrets that he created that asshole!” Dan was breaming in anger. His fist was itching to punch someone, specifically the guy that starts J and ends with M. Baaaam.

Regret laced her words as she appealed, "I understand, but I'm left with no alternatives." "Don't apologize, darling. Ladies like you shouldn't be uttering apologies. You should—" one of them leered, advancing with a sinister smirk.

Atlantic High. A school for dickheads and whores. Only a few of those rich kids didn't have a screw or two loose from their heads. The rest were full of themselves and knowing that I was in a country like Nigeria, where they could even burn off a gay person, I had kept my secret from everyone.

"But I'm not enough. Use your beauty, voice, and kindness to your advantage to gain more allies. Make the people love you and prove all the rumours to be nothing but baseless rumours. And slowly, those new allies will be the ones to get your revenge for you." "Is that how Humans work?" I thought aloud. It was a surprise, to say the least, I had grown to think that Humans were selfish, and greedy, unwilling to help others if it didn't mean gaining anything themselves. But I guess I'm wrong, or rather, I hope I'm wrong. There is good and bad in every species. And I hope I've not used up all my luck in finding the good in this species.