All Chapters of The Hellhound Alpha's Tribrid.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Alvaria's Point Of View. My eyes shot wide open as I looked around the room in pure confusion. For some reason my throat felt sore and hoarse but I ignored it. Something just felt off but I could not quite put my finger on it. My body seemed heavy ,my head burdened and my mind plagued by an unknown looming feeling of some sort of impending doom but I ignored it. Something and everything was bothering me but I could not put my finger on what that thing could actually be. I slowly dragged myself to my bedroom and did my morning routine as sluggishly as possible. I was forgetting something but I wasn’t exactly sure what . The feeling of Impending doom was slowly growing more and more prominent in my head by the second but still vague so I absentmindedly walked downstairs like I had done so many mornings before but for some reason this time it felt different. “Are you guys ok? You look like crap,” “That is like the pot Calling the kettle black , you don’t look too good yourself there,

Alvarias point of view."Why are you even judging us? Red wine has a lot of health benefits.This is a scientifically proven fact …red wine is very good for you,""You can say that again girl…lowers cholesterol, keeps you firm and slim plus it's rich in antioxidants just to name a few stuff…ohh not to forget it's good for your heart health," Damien was giving us a very judgmental look as Freya acted like the best friend that she is and backed up my claims with facts . She is honestly the best wingman that a girl can ever ask for."I am not disputing any of what you guys are saying even though your so-called "facts" don't sound so scientifically proven to me . Actually , which scientist and Institution used all of their research resources to test such a theory when they could have been trying to find a cure for one of those human diseases. Nevermind that , my thing is why are you drinking on duty? We are trying to find a mass murderer here , a deranged monster, a serial killer of some

Alvaria’s Point Of View. A loud ground Shaking growl suddenly filled the entire atmosphere as Damien and I’s attention went back to the strange vampire beside us in pure shock. Since when do vampires growl? I was just about to ask what the hell was going on when I suddenly felt a looming darkness around us followed by the abrupt appearance of a disfigured wolf-like shadow. I immediately went closer to Damien on instinct as I watched the vampire’s eyes turn a deep shade of black all over as he growled and got possessed by the shadow wolf. “This sh*t is getting way too weird …run!” Damien and I tried to escape the possessed vampire only for the circle of fire to grow hotter and inch closer to us. We were trapped and destined to burn to death with the wolf-like vampire who looked more than ready to feast on our flesh. “Listen here ,vampy…you better not try anything stupid because we have way bigger things to deal with. We will get to you later ,now we have a common and immediate d

Alvaria’s Point Of View. Morgan laid a gentle kiss on my forehead and walked back to his car as I waved my hand at him waiting for him to drive off into the night. I opened up the gate and made my way to the front door before turning around to bid him goodbye once more. Making sure his car was out of view I sprinted the hell out of the yard and created as much distance as possible just in case the home owners saw me creeping by their yard and called the cops. Taking in a deep breath I slowed down from my sprint into a slow walk just to not arouse any suspicion Whilst I made my way to my house. I couldn’t help but think about the dark and overwhelming aura that the shadow wolf possessed. There was just something intriguing about a vampire wielding a werewolf and having witch-like powers. As far as I know ,I am the only tribrid in the supernatural realm and my existence is kept a secret with only my family knowing. My powers are hard to track with my vampire blood being dormant and

Alvaria's Point Of View.My eyes shot wide open as I looked around the room in pure confusion. For some reason my throat felt sore and hoarse but I ignored it. Something just felt off but I could not quite put my finger on it. My body seemed heavy ,my head burdened and my mind plagued by an unknown looming feeling of some sort of impending doom but I ignored it. Something and everything was bothering me but I could not put my finger on what that thing could actually be. I slowly dragged myself to my bedroom and did my morning routine as sluggishly as possible. I was forgetting something but I wasn’t exactly sure what . The feeling of Impending doom was slowly growing more and more prominent in my head by the second but still vague so I absentmindedly walked downstairs like I had done so many mornings before but for some reason this time it felt different.“Are you guys ok? You look like crap,” “That is like the pot Calling the kettle black , you don’t look too good yourself there,