Nicolette was born 1336. She is 683 years old and an orphan. Her father is a hybrid between a werewolf and a vampire. His mate is her mother who is a pure-blood witch. So which makes Nicolette a half witch and the other half is a mix of vampire and werewolf. She like to be called Nicole.
When I say Canines, I'm referring to werewolves and when I say to fangs, I'm referring to vampires.EyesWerewolf-Golden> Were&Vamp OrangeVampire-Red> Vamp&Witch PurpleWitch-Blue.> Were&Witch GreenWhen Nicolette brings out all three, her eyes will be Silver.Werewolves are in packs.Witches and Vampires are both in covens so you'll have to read around the word to figure out which one I'm talking about.She has a wolf she can shift.Witches has two types of ways they can do spells. Harder spells require saying them out loud. Sometimes simple spells you can just flick your arm.Her powers are all heightened.Werewolf------ShiftSpeedAgilityStrength+moreWitches-----PowersVampire-----Heightened sensesFasterStrongerDrinks from blood bags+moreWhen you bring two of her sides out.
Chapter one:
Nicolette's POV
I run swiftly on the forest floor. My heavy breathing was seen in the cool winter air. I felt the chill upon my skin as I kept running. I heard their paws on the ground. I heard their heaving breathing as they chased me.I stopped running and watched them slowly. I examined their movements and lifted my hands at them. I mumbled a spell and they stopped moving. I heard their bones start to crack as I start to force them to shift back.My eyes began to glow blue and they were fully shifted back on the ground. I heard them let out a growl."What the hell are you," the first one growled. I dropped my hands and let them free they ran at me trying to grab me. Take me. Test on me.I grab both of their necks and slam them against two trees. They let out a gasp as they tried to take in air. I let my eyes glow orange as I push harder into the tree."I really hate to do this but I can't have anyone finding about me," I say. I drop one of them and break the first ones neck with my vampire strength and then swiftly break the other ones.I let out a breath as both bodies fell limp to the ground. I always hated doing that but I can't let anyone find out about me. My power was drained and I felt worn out. My house was about a mile from here.I felt my wolf begging to be released. It's been about a week since I last let her out so I gave in. I don't like letting her out and she knows that. I can easily hide her scent when I'm in my own body but when she shifts I can't use my powers.It attracts other wolves to me. I'm not part of a pack but I was also not banished from a pack so I smell like a regular wolf. My demon is harder to hide. She's always out wanting fresh blood but I limit on blood bags.My witch is evident but I can easily pass of as human. I let my wolf come forward and come out of the cage of flesh. She comes out happily and stretches. She rolls around a few times in the dirt and lets her fur get dirty."Let's get out of here before their pack comes looking for them," I told her. She quickly stood up and started sniffing.She turned and started running west. She zipped through the trees. Enjoying the winter find flow through her fur. I could sense the snow coming soon. I need to get my herbs before they all freeze over.My wolf enjoyed every bit of release she got. She never pulled out our demon for extra speed. She liked having her own power. Her own speed. It's hard having a demon and a wolf. Always fighting or dominance.I always keep them equal. Use the equal amount of power and strength. No one else is stronger than the other. I train with them equally. My powers on the other hand towers over them.My strength with my powers are impeccable. I could be taken as a pure-blood witch. My mom trained me a lot before she passed. My dad helped me control my demon and wolf.My wolf came up to a large opening and my wolf slowed down. I found my clothes easily behind a tree and shift back into my human form. I put on my clothes and walked through the invisibility border.My small cottage came into view. My small garden was starting to freeze over.I said a quick spell and the frost on it started to become into small water droplets.
An intricate spell hides my home. I've stayed here for 500 years and no one has found it. I don't like to move. If someone walks into the pasture all they'll see is field of grass.There is one werewolf pack near here but I stay clear from them. There are no vampire or witch covens near here. A few rouges pass by through here every once in awhile. Only I can pass through the barrier.My wolf felt satisfied after her run. She always has thoughts about mates but never really begged me to find one. I open the door and immediately remembered I needed to get herbs.I let out a sigh and shut the door. I walked over to my counter and picked up the list I wrote everything on. Most of it was for spells but some was for cooking.I read through the list and groan. Most of these herbs are a few miles from my house. I fold the list and stick it into my skirt pocket and walked to my room.I grabbed a small basket and looked at my calendar and there was two more dates to remember for the rest of the month. My birthday and my parents death day.110 years and so many more to go. November 28, 1446 was yesterday, my actual birthday. I haven't aged since I turned 21.My parents came home a day later. They went on a trip to go look for a new place to move to. We suspect that someone has been sneaking around here.I waited outside for them. Waiting for them to come back and be with me. From the forest I saw two faint shadows and they appeared with arms wide open.I ran to them and into their arms."Happy birthday darling," my mom said wrapping me in her arms."110 years you've grown too fast," my dad chuckles. My mom pulls something out of her satchel and handed it to me. It was a book."All my spells from when and before you were born," my mom explains. I flip through the pages in awe. All of my mothers spells. I place it in my bag and thank them.I heard a howl in the distance and all of our heads shot up. My parents' face morphed from happy to worried. I saw hundreds of wolves appear from the forest. The scents coming from the overwhelmed my senses."Nicole I want you to run the opposite direction now," my father ordered. I looked at him like he was crazy."No I'm staying here I can help," I told him. He let out a frustrated growl as they got closer."Nicolette Dawn Knight I swear to you if you don't leave I will make you," he growls again. His eyes glowed orange letting me know his demon and wolf was out.I stared at him wide eyed as the wolves started to get closer."Nicole leave," my my shouts at me. My breath hitched and I turned around and ran. My wolf whined in my head. For me to stay and fight for my family but their commands were from two powerful people.I looked back and saw the wolves attaching my family. I let out a cry but kept running away.I let out a sniffle from the memory and sigh. My finger traced the frame of the only picture I could find after I went back.I pick my boots off the shoe rack in the corner of my room and zip them up. I shut my door and walk outside of the invisibility border. I looked back and my house disappeared.I needed to find these herbs quickly before it got dark. I mumbled a spell and leaves started to stir from the ground to the left of me.I brought out my demon and started running through the forest. The trees moved past me in a blur. I saw a tree come up in my path. I jumped up into the air and clung onto a branch.I swung on the branches enjoying the air. I saw the herbs I was looking for down below. I stopped swinging and dropped down landing on my feet. I let out a breath and brush my skirt off.I look around the small area and see two out of the 7 herbs I need. I lift my hand to the plants and I felt my eyes turn blue. The healthy parts of the plants plucked itself off of the plant and went into my basket.I walked deeper into the forest and did the same to the other plants. I needed one more herb so I wandered through the forest a bit more.I came across some berries and picked some. I picked bunches of them and placed them in my basket and continued walking.I heard a slight rustle of leaves behind me. I flick my head back and see a man peeking behind a tree. A werewolf. My wolf let out a growl. I mumbled a quick distraction spell.There was a loud bang behind him and he turned around. I quickly swing up on the branch above me and climbed higher. I squatted down on the branch watching him slowly.He turns back around to where I was standing and was confused. He looked around him with confusion written on his face like a book.He let out a huff and walked away. He was part of the royal pack. I recognized him from when he wandered upon the large opening where I live. He walked through a normal pasture while I saw him walking through my house.Beta Lucas White. Almost as old as me. 532 years old. Beta of Alpha King MalcomNicolette's POVI made my way back home frustrated. I didn't find the most important herb I needed and all the plants were already wilting. I set the basket on the kitchen counter and start sorting everything in their rightful containers.I washed the berries and put them into the fridge. I let out a sigh and started planning what I was gonna make for dinner.I grabbed a blood bag from the bottom drawer of my fridge and stuck a straw in it like a juice box. If I feed off of the werewolves I kill it'll make my wolf feel like she's betraying her kind. So, I drink animal blood. It gives my demon less strength but I also don't like feeding on humans.I finished the blood bag until it was dry and threw it in the trash. I took out some vegetables and two eggs and decided to make a dinner omelette.Beta Lucas WhiteI turned back around after the large bang sounded behind me. I turned back around and she was gone. She smelt human. How the hell did a human manage to wander this far deep into t
Nicolette's POVMy wolf was distressed. A week had passed and my wolf couldn't stop whining. She wanted to see him again. To feel the sparks that we shared. To hear his deep voice that brought joy to our ears.I needed a break from wallowing in my own self-pity. I put on sports leggings and a sports bra and strap on my leather fingerless gloves. I walk outside and let the cool air wrap around my skin.I shiver a bit but brought my wolf forward and warm me up. I jumped up and hung on a branch on a maple tree I planted years ago. I started my training off with a few pull ups.I dropped to my feet and took a few deep breaths. I look at the top of the tree and started climbing. I grab the trunk of the tree and start climbing up the tree.On the way up, I could see my breathing in the air. As I was almost to the top of the tree, small snow flakes started to fall from the sky.My chest heaved up and down as I sat on the top of the branch. I haven't trained in so long, I am so out of shape.
Nicolette's POVBeck let out a snarl and lifted his hand to punch my couch as I lifted my shirt up to show bruises lining my abdomen. I quickly caught his hand and rolled my eyes."You're going to tear a hole into my couch if you keep punching it," I say calmly. He scowled at me and sat back down."How are you so calm. If he keeps doing this shit it'll get worse," he snarls. The bruises on my abdomen were tender and I winced as I rubbed my finger over them."Because I can't control what he does, it won't kill me because I'm basically almost indestructible and him having sex with a she-wolf isn't on the list of things that could kill me."Bull crap Nicolette. I have never seen you wince from a bruise. But look they're all over your stomach," he points out. I sigh and pull my shirt back down as he runs his hand through his hair."What the he'll are we gonna do Nicolette?" He asks me. I let out a scoff and push myself of the couch and pick up the spilt blood packet off my carpet."You ar
Nicolette's POVMy wanted him. To run into his arms and accept him, but I wasn't going to give into her wants. I heard a snarl come out of Beck then I couldn't hear anything. I saw Malcom's mouth make movement but I couldn't hear. It's was like everything moved in slow motion. A soft ringing started in my ear. It gradually grew louder until I couldn't stand it.I put my hands to my ears to try and drown the sound out but I didn't work. Suddenly, the ringing stopped and I was bombarded with noise. I let out a whimper and grabbed my stomach and fell to the ground."Nicolette are you okay?" I heard beck call out. I quickly said a quick spell and a small barrier formed around me."Don't touch me," I choked out. I took deep breaths trying to calm myself but the pain was a lot to take in at once. Wave 2. There was a total of 5 waves. Depending on how fast each waves passes it could last the next 4 days."Beck t-the third cabinet f-from the right is my h-herbs b-bring the w-witch hazel, w-wo
Nicolette's POVI let out a groan as I sit up. The pain in my stomach had gone down and I felt more relaxed. I looked around my room and saw that the glass from my episode had been cleaned up. I let out a groan and laid back down. I turned to see what time it was and I saw Malcom sleeping on the arm rest chair. I let out a scream and fell off the side of the bed."Beck," I tell for him but there was no answer. I look at the door expecting it to swing open but it never did."I wouldn't bother waiting for him. He cleaned up and left to see his mate," Malcom said. I roll my eyes and get my blanket back up on the bed."What are y'all know, besties?" I scoff. I start to open the door to the hallway but Malcom stopped me."What are you doing?" He asks me."I'm opening the door for you so you can leave," I said letting out a growl. I didn't have enough energy to fight with him and I definitely didn't want to be in the same room with a mate that didn't want me."I wouldn't tell me to leave if
Nicolette's POVEverything hurt. My whole body ached. I could barely move my leg without something hurting. The pain grew worse and worse everyday. I groan as I reach for my water on my bedside table.It has been about 6 days since my heat ended, and i rather be in heat than have bruises all over my body. It hurt my wolf worse than me. She had to deal with the fact that her math, her other half, was cheating on her. I honestly didn't care because I knew better."When I first met your dad, we were both at the meeting between the werewolves, vampires, and witches," my mom started to tell me. I was maybe 42 years old at this time. I had already stopped aging at 21. I was supposedly supposed to find my mate at 18 but after 23 years, I kinda gave up. My mom would always tell this story."My mother was leader of the coven at the time and your father's father was Alpha of the Crimson Shadow Pack. We sat in the audience watching all the three Royalty leaders as they talked in the meeting. I w
Nicolette's POV"Y-you taught my mom?" I start to stutter. She would never tell me who taught her and I never knew the reason why."She never told you?" She questions. "Huh, anyway yes I did teach your mom. I was never part of a coven and I stumbled across your mom when she was still learning how to control her powers. Everyday I would find her in the woods and I would teach her something new about magic.""So what about the spells. That book that she has filled with nothing but spells. You taught her all of them?" I ask her. The book of spells I've kept since my mom died. Were they all Denali's spells."Oh no," she laughs. "She found and made all of those herself. I guess that's means I didn't teach her everything she knows. She spent a lot of time finding and making those spells.""Did you um know when I was born?" I asked her. She shakes her head and leans back in her chair. I felt uncomfortable siting next to her while she told me about my mom. What if she was lying to me? What if
Nicolette's POVRemembering what happened before all I could see was darkness. I've been sitting in the dark trying to come up with reasons on how I got here. I tried to reach through all my memories, trying to find out why the logo on that syringe looked so familiar.You know how in movies a character is in the middle of telling a story and it flashbacks to that memory. Then, the person the character is talking to says something that is not what happened in the memory but what someone in real time actually said.I was thinking of a memory with my mom then suddenly, her voice was replaced with a long ringing noise. I let out a gasp and my eyes opened to see a ceiling with cheap paneling and fluorescent lights.My leg had waves of pain going through it and I felt like I was missing something. I move my head slightly to the right and see needles stuck in my body that led to machines.I tried to reach for my wolf but she seemed weak. I lifted one of my hands, doing a simple spell, but no