Jasper sat with his elbows on the table and his face buried in the palms of his trembling hands. His raspy breathing echoed off the surfaces of the research equipment that surrounded him.
“What did they do to you?” Lila gently asked as she placed her hand on his shoulder.
His voice sounded muffled as he spoke into his hands while replying with, “Nothing, really.”
“You’re trembling,” she observed while maintaining a gentle and steady voice that belied the panic that she felt. “What’s happened?”
Lifting his face from his hands and looking her in the eyes, he whispered, “I’m afraid of what’s happening to me. I’m becoming this… this thing.”
“Thing?” she repeated with obvious confusion. “Do you mean a hybrid? They’re rare, so I’m told, but they exist.”
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“I paid your scientist a little visit,” Cerie said as she gracefully lowered herself onto the end of the Chippendale sofa.“What do you think?” Rowan asked.Running her slender hand along the edge of the sofa’s curved back, she made note of how well preserved it was.“I remember when you first acquired this piece so long ago. It has remained in fine condition,” she mused.“Stop playing games, Cerie,” Rowan grumbled. “This is serious. Is he a threat?”She allowed the silence between them to build up to a point of being almost unbearable for him before she smiled and said, “I think not.”“Is he vampire?” he asked.She leaned forward and gave Rowan a studied look as she asked, “What type of research was he doing before he came to you?”“He is a geneticist,” Rowan offered. “He was loo
Jasper impatiently paced his room. It was hours since Lila had whispered that Benjamin would be rescuing them that evening and for him to be ready.Ready? He was more than ready.It took several tries over multiple weeks, but they’d managed to subdue all signs of zombie toxin from his blood. They weren’t gone, but at least they were dormant. They’d also enhanced the werewolf in him. This became a true challenge for him when he was forced to work with the volunteers in his research project.He was both happy and worried when he learned that they’d been successful in altering the vampire DNA enough for a few of them to attend an afternoon party amongst humans. Not only were they able to enjoy the light of day without significant repercussion from the sun’s brilliant rays, but the temperature of their flesh had elevated to a degree of passing for a human with poor circulation.A soft knock on
Marcus took a deep breath while he focused on controlling his temper. Olivia was found dead almost a month earlier, yet they still hadn’t managed to get to the bottom of what really happened.“You know it was the vampires,” Freya hissed as she paced back and forth. “Why are you hesitating?”“Her wounds don’t coincide with the killing method of a vampire,” he explained. “They’re more in line with a wolf.”“A werewolf?” she screeched. “Are you saying that you think a member of your pack ripped my poor niece to pieces?”He vigorously shook his head as he snapped, “I said no such thing and I’ll thank you to not toss such accusations again.”She looked genuinely confused as she grumbled, “You just said her wounds were…”Annoyed and on the verge of losing control, he barked, “Madam, you are an original.&n
Such a thick coating of sweat had formed on his forehead that beads of it trickled into his eyes as Joseph nervously paced the exterior of the cave where Ingrid’s coven met.Meeting with the coven leader was no small feat. It was no secret that he held minimal tolerance for werewolves and even less for vampires. It was also a well-known fact that he had a temperament that was considered by most to be precarious. One wrong thing said or done could set him off into a magical torrent of which Joseph was sure he wouldn’t fare well. He’d practically begged Ingrid for tutelage on how to speak to Benjamin, but she’d simply gently kissed him and insisted that being himself would be more than sufficient.He groaned at the thought. He was far from the diplomat of the pack. That title went to Marcus, his friend Sam, or even Freya. He was nothing more than a ‘fetch it’ man for the pack leader. At least that&rs
“I should be staying here with you,” Lila complained as Jasper escorted her to the door of the werewolves’ lodge. “We’ve been together from the start. I don’t like separating now.”“You have your people to be with,” Jasper muttered. “You’ll be safe with them.”“You’re my people,” she grumbled. “Besides, I’ve been perfectly safe with you right along and that was with vampires. I can’t imagine it being worse with werewolves. They, at least, have a human side.”“If I’m not mistaken, we corrected that fact with our subjects before we escaped,” he observed.“True,” she said with a voice that hinted of irritation and conviction, “but that was only a handful of them and even they were still mostly vampire with a touch of humanity in them. It certainly wasn’t enough to make
“Do you realize what you have done?” Freya screeched. She needed to raise her petite form up onto her toes in order to properly shove her face a mere inch away from Jasper’s, but it didn’t deter her from doing just that. “Vampires and lycans have altered in makeup since we were sent here, but not to such an extent as to allow those blood suckers the ability to make babies. It’s bad enough that they create more of their own by infecting the human with venom. I cannot imagine a vampire born of the womb. Oh! Yes, I can! That is what we lycans were forced to contend with prior to being sent to this hellish dimension. There is a reason Goethe took the ability to procreate from those demon bastards when he sent them here. It is bad enough that they discovered a means of surviving and multiplying through the transference of venom without them being able to naturally procreate. You have opened Pandora’
Lila adjusted the cold cloth on her forehead. Her slender body lay stretched out on the oversized sofa that dominated the better part of Freya’s living room.“I think what I want should be taken into consideration,” she pouted.“What do you want?” Freya asked as she poured tea into two mugs. Holding one out for the younger woman to take, she said with a demanding tone, “Sit up and drink this.”“I’m not thirsty,” Lila complained as she sat up and removed the cloth from her forehead. Accepting the mug, she added, “I’m so upset that I’m nauseous.”“That is more than likely the pregnancy,” the she-wolf mused.“Oh, I see,” Lila snipped, “It’s pointed out that I’m pregnant and now I’m suddenly experiencing pregnancy sickness. Gee. Maybe I should have been left in the dark.”“I
“His name is Samuel. He was the first to be made by Rowan and is his right hand man,” Jasper said as Marcus studied the vampire who, after endless days of hunting and waiting for the right opportunity to arise, they’d managed to capture and secure behind bars.Samuel angrily sneered, “How long do you think you can hold me before Rowan catches wind. You know that, when he does, heads will roll.”Marcus scoffed through a smug grin, “I’ll take my chances.”Turning to address Jasper, Samuel’s face grew serious as he said in a soft tone, “Rowan saved your life, yet you align yourself with these dogs.”“These dogs helped me to learn control of my wolf side. I no longer turn whenever I’m angry,” Jasper replied in a voice just above a whisper. He sensed that Marcus’ acute hearing would still make him privy to their verbal exchange, but he hoped the