식물인간 Novels & Stories

"The plant was wearing this." "Of course, it makes sense. The Mandragora was struggling to survive and couldn't be bothered to develop a fully mature body for incubation. Therefore, rather than completely digest its food, it used the skeletal structure of its previous prey as a base to build off of." Her pencil was scribbling frantically. "Amazing. The plant is already capable of low-level human intelligence, which means, in some aspects, the part of the Mandragora that left is both human and plant!"

An old stinky pervert who enjoyed luring new female staffs and taking advantage of them. “Sir, please take your hands off me. I didn’t accept your offer years ago and I surely won’t accept it today. You know it’s rude to touch an engaged lady impolitely, Mr Jean,” Sharon uttered shrugging his hands off her. Mr Jean stared at her feeling a little bit stunned. For the first time since Sharon joined the company she said his real name. What happened to her calling him sir? He felt slightly irked and annoyed. He just gave her another chance to reconsider but she blatantly refused. He doesn’t want to have anything to do with an outcast anymore.

Luther said and she was a little bit shocked " A human?? Why??" " Too much questions " Amdis said " She's his mate,," Brad said and Lenora gasped " Mate? Human?? How did that happen?? " " You should be happy I found her,," Luther said " I am,,but,,human. Fine,," Lenora said and walked out " She's becoming something else these days,,she hate the smell and sight of humans but am sure she will get used to it " Amdis said

What else did I have to live for? I thought of my brother Laurent; he would take over the gamma position in my stead; all those didn't seem to matter to me anymore; if Cara was not mine, then I didn't care; but if there was a tiny chance, a little possibility here, then I was willing to take my chances. A human walked up to me, but when he got close, I recognized that this was no human; this strange creature was taller than any human I had ever seen; its eyes were all black, giving it away it's inhumanity more and I could see it's claws too.

Jenny took my hand and squeezed them before speaking. "Sof, you are a princess lucan?" "Ya, so?" I asked, not understanding what she is implying. "You are most likely the only lucan left and that's because lucans are not birth , but reborn. It is not possible for Lucans to have children, but only to be reborn once they themselves die. Kendra was the only lucan that was ever birth and that was because she was a gift from the moon goddess. Kendra was given to as when the great war came."

“Are you trying to start a war, think of something less aggressive at first sight and more appealing, but deadly” "A female. I can turn both of us into beautiful girls" he said with a stupid smile on his face. “Really?” I asked. “I have always wanted to know what I will look like as a girl," he said scrapping through his bag to bring out some brownish dry plants from it. “Really?” “Chew this,” he said, handing some over to me. “What's this for?” I asked, as I disgustingly look at the plant in my hand. “it is a rare type of plant that helps you turn into anything you want,” he said while eagerly chewing on his own.

“No Mom, nothing like that. I just need for you to tell my again, and don’t leave any details out.” “Well, okay baby. When you were born you had an extra rib. The doctor joked that you may be the new living Eve and had the rib of your Adam. It only occurs in 0.2% to 0.5% or about 1 in 500 people, which makes you special. So, we didn’t hesitate in naming you Eve. I whole heartedly believe you are a gift baby and that your Adam is out there with the missing the rib, my dear, that you hold. He is who God has for you. No, you are not supposed to start the world over but you two are meant to be together.” I sat there stunned. I had heard the story plenty of times but it wasn’t relevant until this

So, what do you think will happen in the next upcoming days? “Wow! Humans are really special. Humans can easily adapt the changes of the environment” Psyche Flint whistled after reading the report of Grandpa Su’s subordinate – Ryan Yamamoto. He’s a half-Japanese and half-Filipino. Despite that, he’s good in gathering information BAE (Before Apocalypse era) and now, he improved. Many channels of Su family were blocked from different areas but it didn’t prevent them to gather information about the situation from different camps.

she says politely, and I open my mouth to respond before I remember I'm not allowed to talk to the other humans. Instead, I close my mouth and nod. She smiles and places the tray on a table he has pushed against the wall. She lifts the lid, and my stomach turns as I look over all the different meats piled on the plate. Bile rises in my throat, and before I can stop myself, I am grabbing the small wastebasket he has next to his chair.

"Strawberry." "What?" I asked as I blinked in surprise. He huffed. "Continue the fruit pattern." "Uhm, orange?" I asked, confused. "Apple." "Grape." "Banana." "Mango." "Tomato." I laughed. "Tomatoes aren't fruit." He laughed too. "Well, they aren't really vegetables either." We both laughed for a moment and a wide, genuine smile plastered itself on my face. "Do you feel better now?" he asked, his voice soft.