Non-humans Stories

After dying, Emma awakens as a wolf in a fantasy novel she once read. Rescued by the infamous Mad Duke, Killian Ravenscar, she expects to find a ruthless villain. Instead, she discovers a man feared by the kingdom but fiercely loyal to the crown. As dark secrets and hidden enemies begin to surface, Emma uses her strange ability to sense danger to protect the one man everyone else believes is the monster.

❝Internal systems functioning at approximately sixty-three percent.❞ ₊⊹⁀➴ In which a robotic girl wakes somewhere she doesn't belong. With no memory of how she got there... or who she used to be. No memory of past relationships. Started/published on- 05/5/2026 Finished- ??/??/?? WRITTEN BY INEFFASCOREᰔ

Ethereals. Monsters who resides in the Hollows. Perhaps they may have once been a normal living being or a machine that we're corrupted by Ether, or perhaps they were born from the materials the Hollows consumed. For generations, they have been responsible for countless deaths and tragedies for generations. And now Michael is one of them. Will that stop him from saving those trapped in the Hollows? Of course not.

Description လင်းရန်က ချစ်စရာကောင်းတဲ့ သတ္တဝါလေးတွေကို မွေးမြူရတဲ့ ဂိမ်းတစ်ခုနဲ့ ချိတ်ဆက်မိခဲ့တယ်။ ထူးဆန်းတာက သူကောက်ရသမျှ သတ္တဝါလေးတွေက အတောင်ပံတစ်ဖက်ပြတ်နေတဲ့ လင်းနို့ပေါက်လေး၊ နားရွက်တစ်ဖက်မရှိတဲ့ ကြမ်းတမ်းတဲ့ သစ်ကျားပေါက်လေး... ပြီးတော့ စိတ်ကြီးပြီး အမွေးမရှိတဲ့ ခြင်္သေ့ပေါက်လေးတစ်ကောင်တဲ့လား? ဒါပေမဲ့ ရပါတယ်၊ သူတို့လေးတွေကလည်း အရမ်းချစ်ဖို့ကောင်းတာပဲလေ။ သူကတော့ အဲဒီကောင်လေးတွေကို ဖမ်းပြီး အမွေးတွေကို ပွတ်သပ်ပေးတယ်၊ နားရွက်လေးတွေ လှုပ်စိလှုပ်စိဖြစ်သွားတာကလည်း သိပ်ကိုအသည်းယားစရာပဲ.. ကဲ... အခုတော့ သူတို့ကို ဝအောင် အစာကျွေးရမယ့်အချိန်ပဲ! ဒီလိုနဲ့ပဲ လင်းရန် ဘေးနားမှာ ထူးဆန်းပြီး ကြမ်းတမ်းတဲ့ သတ္တဝါလေးတွေ တစ်နေ့ထက်တစ်နေ့ ပိုတိုးလာပါလေရော။ နောက်ပိုင်းမှာ နတ်ဆိုး‌တွေပြောနေကြတယ်။ နတ်ဆိုးလောက ဂိမ်းထဲမှာ

Nightmare Sovereign Reality is weak. Dreams obey. In a world where magic does not exist-or so the public believes-the truth is far darker. Behind governments, corporations, and entire nations stand the ancient Mage Families, hidden rulers who have controlled humanity from the shadows for centuries. Their greatest secret is the existence of the Nightmare Realm, a twisted dimension where fear becomes reality and the strongest mages gain unimaginable power. Elias Vale appears to be nothing more than an ordinary young man in his early twenties. Quiet, kind, and hopelessly average, he is the last person anyone would suspect of being dangerous. But appearances are lies. Unknown to friend and foe alike, Elias is one of the most powerful mages to ever exist. While the elite families fight for dominance and Nightmares begin invading the modern world, he watches from the background, hiding his true strength behind a harmless smile. Because the chaos consuming the world is no accident. The Nightmare Realm is awakening. Ancient powers are stirring. And the mastermind behind it all has been standing beside everyone from the very beginning. As secrets unravel and powerful bonds are forged, Ethan must navigate a world of betrayal, hidden wars, and impossible choices. Yet the greatest threat is not the monsters lurking within nightmares... It is the man everyone trusts. The Sovereign of Nightmares has already taken his throne.

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Her blood makes her prey. Her scent makes her the most dangerous thing in town. *** Six months before everything went wrong, seventeen-year-old Kelsey thought the worst part of moving to her father's hometown would be awkward family dinners and small-town boredom. She was wrong. Cold Creek is nothing like she expected, a quiet forest town where people stare too long, whisper bloodkin like a curse, and act as if they're waiting for her to slip. Her father won't tell her why. Her grandparents avoid the truth. And the woods surrounding the town feel alive in a way that feels wrong. When Kelsey crosses paths with Ethan Greystone, the one boy she was warned to avoid, everything fractures - the town's rules, her family's secrets. Even her own sense of safety. Because the danger in Cold Creek doesn't just hunt in the shadows. It watches her. It reacts to her. And it's getting harder to tell whether she's the target... or the spark that could set the whole town on fire. Some secrets rewrite everything you thought you knew. Some instincts can't be ignored. And wanting the wrong person might be the most dangerous choice of all.

They say porcelain remembers everything. No one knows where Mikaela came from. He awoke with a body of porcelain, a heart that should not beat, and memories that refuse to stay buried. The world offers more questions than answers, and every clue seems to point toward a past someone desperately wanted forgotten. As he travels, whispers of old legends begin to follow him. Strange figures appear where they shouldn't. Ancient places call to him as if they already know his name. And the closer he gets to the truth, the more the truth seems to be reaching back. Some memories are gifts. Others are warnings. And some should have remained lost forever.

A demigoddess and magical hero shares her experiences...read on if interested! Note: this is not rp! I am also mentally sound.

After losing her parents, Vivienne is more than devastated. When she receives a call from her Aunt Lily giving her hope for a new start with her, where she can maybe heal, she accepts it and goes on her way to the island her Aunt spoke so highly about. Getting there was simple, and finding a good routine was even simpler, but what is this strange feeling of being watched? And the strange creatures that lurk in the water at night? Come see Vivienne, a talented fisherwoman, discover all of the strange looking species of marine life that seem to surround this even more stranger island. This was heavily inspired by the Game "Dredge". Hope you like it!

🍀1st Place at the 2025 Four Leafed Clover Awards🍀 "What do I hunger for..." The existence of Shades are as old as history. Soul-eating entities with skin as black as ink and a presence as cold as ice. They don't have an end goal, their only purpose: to consume. Through a series of events, a Shade meets Dawn, a shy, noble girl that's still coping the loss of her father, who died three years prior. The Shade curses himself to her umbrella. All the while, making a vow - to protect her and watch over her, even if that means ostracizing himself from the rest of his species. --- What to expect: - A character focused story with a cast you'll grow to love. (Or absolutely hate) - Grim, dark moments, balanced out by comforting and cozy moments. - A story that takes place in a Medieval London-esque world that's expanded on as the story progresses.

"The meteors were never the problem." The world went silent the night he arrived. No one knew where the child inside the crater came from. But as he grew older, strange things began happening around him-voices in the dark, objects floating without touch, storms responding to emotions he couldn't control. His parents spent years hiding him from the world. Because some secrets aren't meant to be found. And some children were never meant to exist.

First book in the Tales of the Divine Universe series. Alice has lived a life of abuse, neglect and oppression. Despite being a genius with a perfect memory on the cusp of obtaining her PhD at an age younger than most people even enter university, Alice has been isolated and persecuted by her family since birth. Any source of solace, once discovered, is undermined or tainted. When her beloved laptop, which is both her long term escape plan and her current means of escape through aged RPG games, is broken beyond repair by a combination of malice and bad luck it all becomes too much to bear. Her soul cracks and she is plunged into a fresh hell as she must watch her own death before she can finally leave an uncaring world behind. When she finally achieves her freedom she discovers that the Cosmos holds far more than she ever imagined. The Greek gods are real (sort of) and she is offered the choice of a fantasy life in the main universe of existence, which resembles the games she so loves, or an eternity of peace in paradise.

There will never be another new light born in the universe. The last conventional star has burned out, leaving the universe cloaked in darkness. Only a single artificial star, "Last Light"-left behind by multiple ancient hyper-civilizations-faintly illuminated the cold, empty space. Gathered there beneath it were four lonely entities, each having traveled to witness the final moments of the universe. There was Nukumi, a machine intelligence who continuously purges her own memories just to keep functioning. Tomoru, a light-based lifeform from a species that possesses no concept of individuality. Utai, an integrated psyche housing trillions of individual personalities whose voices constantly intertwine. And Tokio, the last living human, who survived a staggering one hundred and eighty thousand years entirely alone. Though they could neither perceive each other's physical forms nor truly grasp one another's concepts, they shared a quiet, lingering dialogue beneath the star's fading glow. Is it a noble thing to preserve memories, or is the eternal present moment all that truly matters? Facing the end of existence, this is the story of the singular truth found by those who have lived through the depths of eternity. A beautiful yet melancholic sci-fi ensemble drama, unfolding amidst the silence and the starlight.

You're a seeker, but in a battle against the autobots, you've been injured and forcibly grounded. A certain medic helps you get your wings back...and maybe gets closer to you in the process~ (Updates Every Saturday)

The world changes into a mundane setting where everything looks the same. Ivory is forced to navigate through perpetual boredom while uncovering the mysteries of her world.

This is the tale of the ordinary adventures of a happy Greenskin, fighting his way across the universe of Warhammer 40,000. "I fink dem Humie teknology iz way behind. Take dere machines, fer instance, dey're all too puny. Dey kan't even compare ta a proppa Gorkanaut or a Stompa. "I fink dem Humies' way of pickin' a Boss iz way too backward an' complicated. It'ze be much betta if dey just had a proppa skrap ta see who'z best. "I also fink dem Humies live roight miserable livez. Dey gotta work, dey gotta do 'shifts,' an' dey're always bickerin' wiv each uvver. It ain't like uz, all we gotta do iz WAAAGH!" ... PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have burned away since the birth of mankind, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity's fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

This is a "unofficial" guide for physical Nonhumans under the terms: mythical, physical shifters, and limb growers. While this book is to serve more than one purpose. Some information can be wrong as this community is always changing and learning as we go. If you notice something might be wrong or you might want to add on to something. Please do! This book here is meant to be respectful to all beliefs in this community! Remember to always do your own research before you come to a conclusion. symbol credit:https://www.tumblr.com/phenexus-weyr-blog

A journal for all aspiring avians, and a place to store important avian resources that would have been lost to time ....feel free to bully me if i don't update in more than two weeks