식물인간 Novels & Stories

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

I got out of bed, checked my phone for updates on any issues. "Relax", Jordan said. " You have missed a lot. Let me catch you up", he said before coming over to me and touching my head. The events of the last few days played in my head as if I was there myself. I looked over to Damien, who was awake now and was watching Ember. Proudness swelled in my chest. I too looked at Ember. A human goddess. Really? I knew she was not a simple human. No simple human would have gotten mated to the four of us, but I never imagined in life she would be a human goddess. Hell, I had no idea they even existed. I remember biting into her and seeing the gold liquid come out. It took Seth and I by surprise, but

Asap! but it wasn't. He just stared at the tree in silence, he wanted to climb but he wasn't sure if the leaves are edible so he stopped and walked away from the tree then he saw a plant, he recognized it and ran towards the plant, it was from a holy basil plant and he knew it's leaves were edible so he started eating them hungrily. He ate as if there would be no tomorrow. When he finished eating, he burped and continued walking in search for water. He was thankful for the plant and he had regain enough energy that would last him for days but he knew he had to find an animal to eat, he couldn't depend and survive on plants because plants contains cellulose that Human organs can't digest, on

"You know that. I pull back, a new Alpha rises in ten years with a new appetite. Your grandchildren fight this same war. The ending I am proposing is permanent." "What ending?" He looked at me steadily. No smile now. Just those amber eyes, direct and serious in a way that was somehow more unsettling than the charm. "A Sacred Bond," he said. "A marriage between the Alpha King and a human woman. Binding under wolf law and human treaty. A Human Luna… the first in history. Two species joined at the highest level, publicly and permanently." The yard went very quiet. I heard one of my guards exhale slowly behind me. "You want to marry a human," I said flatly.

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.

Hadn’t kept up with mid-twentieth century literature, apparently. “A plant-human hybrid,” said Maurice. “When did they do these experiments? Back when the world was young?” “Oh, no,” said Arthur, “this is only a few years back. They hit the road soon after. Not even their hobbies could hold their interest.” “But what about the tentacles?” said Flossie. “Plants don’t have tentacles in their faces.” “The tendrils? They aren’t tentacles, they help them draw nutrients out of the ground. Not dangerous, really. Might give you a nasty hickey if they really went for you.”

She use twenty farming puppets to plant three trees apples ,peach ,orange , lychee and red grapes. Plant twenty metres each long beans , cabbage , garlic , tomatoes, cucumber, carrot , celery and eggplant. Plants two hundred metres rice and a hundred metres wheat . A hundre metres sweet potatoes . She also helps them build a toilet and a small bedroom and kitchen in their space using ten worker puppets. She left a note that they now can enter their space for six hours a day with one more person . Then she left five hens with two cocks , three pairs of rabbits , two pairs of sheep , two pairs of pigs , two pairs of ducks and two pairs of deers. All in their own cages . She also ask the puppet

Xasha and Gooseman entered the greenhouse. The first thing that greeted him was the thick smell of plants. The room was stacked with shelves filled with medicinal herbs, trees, and flowers. Verra was holding a flowerpot with a small purple plant with 2 leaves barely sprouting from it. The plant was around 2 inches tall and had amazing energy radiating from it. Verra was holding it delicately. It was as if she was afraid that it would run away if she loosened her grip for a second.

She could be the most normal among the rest if not for her loquacious and kinda tactless personality. Then there was the lame comedian wannabe, Flora. A sunflower plant that has the face of a baby and speaks like a toddler. Recalling her damn lame jokes that she called riddles were enough to give Steve a headache. No wonder, he was the first one to react when he saw the human-sized cactus waving at them. Now they got another sentient and talking plant as a guardian. The cactus plant with a soothing voice and a yellow flower on its head. Just what kind of odd quirk does this next guardian have??