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The hybrid's curse Two souls
Another punch landed on his face as he landed on the sharp edge of the wooden stake. An agonizing scream ripped through his chest as he immediately pulled the sharp piece out of his chest. But before he could stand another kick sent him flying onto the ground."Is this all you got, huh?" Michael grinned as he flexed his arms and cracked his knuckles before he rotated his neck to get rid of strain.Draven smirked as he spits blood out of his mouth while he pressed onto his bloody chest."Still revolving around Lucifer's pinky finger, I see," this was enough for Michael to land another sharp blow to his jaw as the crack of his bone filled the serenity of the forest. "It's no longer about him," Michael pulled his sword out of its shield as he raised it above his head. "It's about you...killing my friend.."Michale snarled at Draven. Draven shrugged his shoulders, smiled and slowly brought his hand behind his back, and immediately blew out a white powdery
The hybrid's curse she's free
Nothing.The shock was too great; my mind was running wild, my thoughts were scattered all over the place, my emotions were undescribable and yet I felt nothing.My mind processed her words, but my heart, my heart was in it's own dilemma. But then again I felt warm and soft inside. I wanted to cling onto that feeling but then reality knocked harshly on the door.I was going to die."I-I don't-" "Oh come on! Don't tell me you didn't knew, don't give me that look Draven," I watched as she threw her hands in air and groaned in frustration, but again I shut her out. I wanted to endure this feeling, this motherly feeling....for the last time. "She's pregnant and I can very well hear the heartbeats, then why can't you!" Heartbeats?Like magnet my eyes immediately rushed towards him and for the very first time sentiments, emotions reflected into his blue eyes. Those blue eyes, without any idea, I was falling for them, I wanted to see my shadow reflec
The hybrid's curse BOOK 2-A GLIMPSE
This will be the official part from where the second book starts. At first, Sarah is dead and this book starts from where she died with some past incidents.Please enjoy and do leave comments. I love reading them.The LATE 1600sBloody footprints descended behind Alatar as he ran as fast as he could down the dark, enchanted forests of Zhoutis. The blares of alarms rang in his ears as he tried not to cry thinking about what happened a few hours ago. He could still hear the screams of thousands of men, women, and children of his village as sorrows washed over him sweeping him into a dark abyss.He, moreover, knew it was by the grace of God that he was still alive though his left leg was badly injured. But injured leg wasn't his fear. The angry werewolves chasing him down were his biggest fear.He thought when he'd made a wrong deal with the wrong beings and stumbled across the wrong group of people. And ended up having his whole residence and village burned down to ashes that would haun
The hybrid's curse BOOK-2 PART 1
"Are you sure?""It has her scent..."Sitting on Sarah's bed, Lucifer grabbed the sheets and brought them to his nose before inhaling deeply. Somehow Sarah's intoxicating addictive scent managed to both warm his heart and squeezed it into nothing. His heart constricted in his chest as he felt strange yet familiar emotions raining over his barren heart. He let out a frustrated growl as he gripped the sheets tightly in his hands. He looked up at Draven standing by the window in her bedroom, staring outside. "How did we not notice?" Draven muttered with his voice calm.Lucifer looked carefully at Draven noticing a sorrowful look in his eyes. Lucifer was familiar with this look, he was suffering from this ineliminable sentiment."How would we? We were too engrossed in loving her, saving her from nothing. She played us like fools, turning our strength into weakness, making us stand against each other." Lucifer knew what Draven was talking about and he would be damned not to get what he wa
The hybrid's curse PART-2
Damon casually walked down the streets of Sant Martin as thoughts of his sister seemed to invade his mind. With a deep breath, he drifted back to the conversation he had with Draven, about Victoria, about her missing self. Damon still didn't seem to understand why she flew away, for God's sake, she was pregnant. He couldn't do anything but worry about how she would be? After one month of Sarah's death, she vanished like she never existed.Sarah's death.Damon didn't feel sympathy or empathy for her death, she was no one to him. He never knew her. Despite having a beautiful face and dying for their body, she was no one important to him. But he was feeling slovenly dejected for some known reasons.Elijah.He was missing his brother, who never stayed long enough to nurture a bond between siblings. Damon thought back to a time when they were kids, away from the cruelty of this world, they all used to share strong bonds but because of their villainous father, they lost each other. Draven be
The hybrid's curse part-3
'I was addicted to a losing game'****There's hardly anything quite as blissful as an amble by the seashore. It's like strolling through an airy womb of sky and sound. The sea was a cerulean-blue gown and the beach seems dipped in earthshine gold. The waves in the distance were like white creases on a vast bale of velvet and the lolling of the yachts was both rhythmic and mesmerizing.It was not often you get to see a sunrise-gold beach. That was our privilege as we gazed out at the slothful sea. Ebbing ever so gently, it looked at peace in its jade-green gown. It felt like we were walking on a carpet of candy floss, such as its softness. The golden sand swept around in a scythe of beach, hemmed in by towering dunes.The horizon seemed to be stitched with a silver line. The seagulls were squawking over our heads and squabbling for morsels from the hotel kitchen. As the sun-scorched, our bodies to a crisp, a funfair of barbecued aromas drifted towards us. The saline tang of the sea mi
The hybrid's curse Part-4
"He's drunk." "Ahh! Yes!" "You never told me he had six heads." "I didn't know myself, even I saw them today myself." A roar of laughter echoed in the whole room as Lucifer slammed his hand on the table with amusement. Damon looked astonished at them and gulped the lump of saliva that formed in his throat. "Elijah is alive." He mumbled again, softly but audibly. Lucifer looked at Damon for a long moment before he slowly opened another bottle and poured the liquid into his glass filled up to the brim, almost spilling out. Draven snickered before he threw his head back snickering. "Alright! Alright! You mean to say that our dead brother Elijah Edgar Vll, is alive?" Draven said clapping his hands mockingly. "I'm fucking drunk as shit! Am I hearing things?" Damon was not worried about Draven's comments instead fear of what would Lucifer do was creeping him out. Lucifer looked unbelievably calm. The calm before the thunder. "Come on, Damon! Don't take advantage of u
The hybrid's curse Part-5
'I wanna make you mine but that's hard to say Elijah grunted as one of them punched him in the face. He knew he wouldn't be able to take any of them all on his own but one thing he was sure about, neither one of them would kill him. He instantly regretted the decision of leaving the house hours ago and he was still not over the fact that Sarah would be all alone. It was not like she was in some danger but leaving her alone in the night didn't sit well with him. But now there was no going back, was there? "I'm fine. Thanks for asking, dear brother." Elijah groaned as another kick send him flying backward, colliding his body with rock hard wall. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Draven snarled as he landed another punch on his sculpted face which was covered with the crimson decorative color of Elijah's blood. The blood was seeping through his cheeks and his body was already sore. He could feel his insides beings ripped. "Come on, Lucifer! Don't give me that look, just say it." Elijah sai
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