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The Life of a Human Ch.2: Greetings from an old friend

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This is pretty much a dead series. I have learned from my pretty bad writing and will continue to improve, but thanks for reading anyways. Look forward to much better hellhound stories in the future ;)! She was the same girl I was used to seeing, except matured.  Honoka was an average height for a werebat, about a foot shorter than myself. She had long jet black hair with bangs that stopped right above her eyes, and a small black blindfold covering them, due to Werebats sensitivity to light. Although you couldn’t see them, she had sparkling golden eyes that made  you light up just seeing her. Just like most Werebats, she had a petite but well toned body. She was my childhood friend for practically my whole life, until I pretty much lost contact with her when my mom had to move for a job opportunity.“Honoka?!” I questioned rhetorically, as I spun around and hugged her. She giggled while Alice glared at her. She wasn’t super good at reading facial expressions because of her blindfold, so it’s not like she could tell anyways. As the three of us conversed among each other,I noticed Honoka was talking about my mom letting her stay at our place, which my mom had failed to mention to me. Maybe she wanted to keep it a surprise?

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The Life of a Human Ch. 1

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I groaned as I was suddenly awoken by a bell of an alarm clock.

I blindly trash around – my face still submerged in my pillow, attempting to blind myself against the streaking beams of sunlight peeking through my window. After a good while, my body finally subdues to my mind and I sit upright. Today is my first day as a transferred student at my new school; Prodigium Academy. As enthusiastic and ecstatic as I am, I feel an overwhelming wave of sorrow and anxiety. In my old school, I was to put it bluntly; a delinquent.

I managed to get myself into fights every other day, even  resulting in people getting seriously injured. And seeing as I had no friends, the higher-ups decided it was a good choice to transfer me to a monster/human split school instead of the humanoid specific schools  I was used to. And as alarm clock to my side ticks, I can’t help but think of all the mischief I’ve caused, all the flaws I’ve adapted.

Despite my uncertainty about this new school and their  monster/human split policy, hopefully I can isolate myself and dwell  in the background, far away from any drama. The last thing i’d want is another dreadful experience, as I’ve got plenty of those already.

Mia decided she would pin me to the ground and straddle my hips.The loud cheering only encouraged her more, as she softly ran a single protruding claw on my cheek. I was trying my hardest to struggle to get free, but she was having none of it. I could feel her hot breath reach my neck as she hovered over me.  

She smiled as she softly lowered her chest closer to my face, hugging my face with her extended wrapped arms and breasts. Her skin was very warm to the touch, making me break into a light sweat.

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The Hound. Ch6

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You want to ruin this boy. You want to pin him down and ravish him, to claim him and make him yours- to break his mind so that he could only ever serve your dark desire. Those looks he gives you, how he’ll bury his face into your side and hug you, his laughing and his crying, the thought of breaking this trust he has with you, that is what holds you back. You don’t know for how much longer they will.

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