Being in the army was difficult, to begin with. Being an army medic and surgeon was even harder. Being the only human where I am stationed is probably the hardest thing in the world. Most of the people there didn't like me because I was human. The werewolf, vampires, witches, and warlocks didn't take me seriously at all at first. Until they realized I would do anything for them. Humans weren't very happy about the takeover, but when only 30% of the population is actually human you don't get a lot of say. I didn't want a mate for that reason I got rid of my scent, but touch would break that. If my mate touched me even if it was just to brush past me he would notice. I was crossing my fingers that I didn't have a mate, unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Highest Rank: #2 in Werewolf 12/23/17

I'm 17 years old, it's a dangerous time now. Vampires, demons, many horrible creatures roam. They seem like humans, but with some features, you can tell what is what. Horns, fangs, and unusual eyes, many things to identify, but do not be tricked.. Many prey on us, and by each day, less save us. My brother was killed while fighting off a werewolf. He was my only friend since my best friend, Ron, was turned into a monster, a demon. Then there are kings. Vile, king of demons. Reth, king of vampires. Colossus, king of werewolves. Irith, king of hybrids. Grant, king of creatures. And lastly, King Vain, king of all. We humans live underground, dying and turning day by day. Hiding, risking our lives for food. My mother is Jane and my father, George. My name is Remedy. I am a human.