Groban POV
I had to pretend that I was unconscious the entire time because I didn't know exactly what I was being dragged into, I knew by what I was hearing from the guards who were dragging me that I was meant to be sacrificed under something called the blood moon, that he intended on taking Laya, my Laya, as his mate once I was dead.
From what I've picked up from listening in on Livia's venting when she assumed me unconscious, was that Demetrius couldn't take over as king until I was completely out of the picture, not really anyway.
Because I was the rightful heir to the throne, as long as my father's blood still ran through my veins, Demetrius wouldn't be able to assume the position as king.
So that's what all this was for then, getting me out of the way so that he can finally take the title. What I couldn't understand was why he would want Laya as his mate, and then it hit me- she's a white wolf hybrid, that must be why he would wan
Tomorrow's chapter will be the final one for Hybrid, it will be an extra-long one. Thank you for all the support.
Groban POV The entire forest floor became silent the moment they entered the clearing, Lycans and Vampires alike stopped dead in their tracks as their eyes flew over in the direction of their alluring presence. Even Demetrius and Dagon broke away from one another as they stood staring at the ones dressed in dark cloaks, the moment they all came to a standstill they almost completely surrounded us as they all but completed a circle around us. I was still crouched down covering Laya with my body as I kept my eyes on them, they were big, really big. And they were armed with swords, bows, and arrows. I wondered who they were, what they were here for, the energy radiating off of them though held a kind of calm, peaceful aura that told me that they were definitely not part of Demetrius's wolves. And that's what they were, shifter wolves. Big ass shifter wolves whose eyes were fixed in one direction only- Demetrius.
Groban POV "Son, she needs to shift in order to give birth. She's a white wolf and they can't give birth to their pups in their human form if she doesn't shift now she'll die." Crouched down over Laya's body I was wreathing with pain, her pain. It was like I could feel each contraction doubling up on itself as she screamed out in agony. Oh and yes, it seemed Ward was here too, he had gone looking for the Gaians soon after Laya and I had both disappeared. Expecting Demetrius to be behind our disappearance he had risked his life is going to see them because let's face it, they could have easily killed him. After seeing what Rainn was capable of with someone as powerful as Demetrius, a mere human wouldn't stand a chance. "Fuck, I can't take this pain it's embedding itself within my spine. How do we get her to shift if she's incoherent?" Because that's what she was, it was as if she was having an out-of-body experience. She wa
The year was 2038 and everything had changed in a very short period of time, at least that’s what I had been told. I was born in the year 2020. The year a virus so severe swept the whole world and changed everything forever. I was told our kind had lived amongst humans for centuries before that without much conflict, and even though we didn’t exactly live in harmony at least things were better then than they are now. We were seen as a naturistic anomaly, just some genetic mutated abnormality. I can’t say that I really know of a time where things weren’t exactly falling apart and where most humans weren’t trying to kill us. I guess we don’t know what it was that finally pushed the humans over the edge but once they turned nothing was ever the same again. They were trying to find someone to blame and we were the ones they could unleash their blame onto I guess, they feared what they didn’t understand and they had no real understanding of our kind, how we came t
Tribe Taulantii took me in when I was still small, I never understood why that was. The day Jobe died they should have banished me, if I was the root cause of this virus then why hadn’t they left me to die or more disturbing than that, why hadn’t they killed me themselves? I looked down at my hands which were covered in small cuts all over, since the incident with Jake, a boy from our tribe which forced his father chief Rann to send him away. Sighing I merely shook my head, it had completely been my fault to begin with, I should never have let him touch me. Because of my stupidity I had been assigned to full time kitchen while I awaited my fate, awaiting the brothers to come and take me away. My heart ached as I sat peeling potatoes in the furthest part of the kitchen all on my own, as I thought back to that day almost three months ago… *** None of the children within the tribe were allowed to ever interact with me,
“Laya!” Chief Rann shouted from inside the food packing room as he glared at me, we were all standing inside food pack room C, we had three different ones marked A, B and C, this one was being packed with food for the brothers when they came. Anyone able to work was ferociously busy helping to stack the C room with bags of potatoes, tomatoes, cabbage, nuts, milk and a few other types of foods our tribe worked so very hard to provide. They came once every third month, which meant that our tribe had to supply them with food four times a year, of which they took a third of our food supplies. Our tribe worked hard and it wasn’t fair that they had to give up such a large amount of their hard labor to scum like the brothers, all just to ensure the brothers didn’t kill them and take their women. It was an agreement which had kept our tribe safe for twelve years now, except this time they had something ever more valuable to hand over to the brothers, they had me.
Swallowing hard I reopened my eyes to him as the fire still crackled on beside us, I didn’t even want to think about anything right now, too much had happened tonight. I noticed him pick up something else beside him before handing it to me, it was a piece of bread. “Eat,” he said gesturing at the bread still in his hand. Taking it from him I slowly brought it to my mouth and took a bite, my mouth felt so dry which in turn made it difficult to chew and I only ended up half chocking on it, he quickly handed me a metal mug as he nodded once, “Drink,” I took it from him and started drinking the water, taking slow sips at first but eventually I started downing the cool liquid so fast that I half choked, “Slow down,” He said, pulling the mug from my mouth. Looking up at him I nodded once as I frowned slightly, “Thank you,” I whispered, and instantly felt this strange feeling deep inside. Why was he being nice to me and why couldn’t I shak
Groban's POV Slamming the door hard behind me, I stood clenching my fists as I stared down at the ground. She fed on rats, she fucking fed on rats to sustain her hunger for blood. I could feel this impending rage begin to pulsate through my entire body towards tribe Taulantii, closing my eyes for a moment I instantly thought back to the moment I found her hiding in that kitchen, her appearance and complete horror struck face as I stared down at her from behind those boxes, what the fuck had they done to her! Opening my eyes I smirked as I thought back to the moment chief Rann was on his knees begging for his life just as he was about to be executed, even though I didn’t enjoy the idea of butchering human tribes, he dam well got what he deserved. I couldn’t stop this deep aching pull I felt toward Laya, I didn’t understand it but I knew it had to do with her being a hybrid. Taking a deep breath I stepped off the porch toward a pile
Laya POV I just stood there in shock as he slammed the door on me for a second time, my whole body felt shaky. I was fast asleep the moment he yanked me up almost shouting at me, what the hell was wrong with him, I wasn’t really hungry and why was he so obsessed with getting me to eat and feed anyway? I felt fine, I was more tired than hungry. My body was still sore from what happened last night, even though my body healed relatively quickly, emotionally I just felt exhausted and so unsure of what the future held for me right now. Groban kept telling me that I was a hybrid and needed to feed, almost as if he had a better understanding of what that even meant. He was human, so why did even care? Feeling irritated and mostly agitated with him I abruptly picked up the sand which still on the plate in front of me, bringing it to my mouth I angrily took a big bite as I started chewing, ‘Mmm,” the sound escaped my mouth as I