Hunted Hybrid - Aegis War Saga 1 Romane & Geschichten

I looked for the fragments of human consciousness that the Heir had accidentally harvested—the digital shadows of people who had lived, loved, and died, leaving only a trail of packets and pixels behind. I funneled them into the transmitter. Outside, the forest was no longer silent. The Aegis Initiative recon team had reached the clearing. I could see them through the station’s perimeter cameras—twelve soldiers in high-tech "Centurion" exoskeletons, their visors glowing with a cold, tactical blue. They moved with the arrogance of men who thought they were fighting a biological target. They thought they were hunting a woman and a dying man. They were wrong. "Transmission initiated," I said, m

BLAIR'S POV: I ran as fast as I could, my feet were hurting. I could feel them closing in on me, this wasn’t the first time, and definitely won’t be the last. Hi, I am Briar and I am a hybrid and I have been hunted down all my life. Have you imagined paying for something that wasn’t your fault? well, that has been my life since I came into existence. My parents mated despite being of different species and when I was conceived the council ordered my death and here I am even after seventeen years of being hunted down.

The blood of the hunted. Her mother. Her mother's bloodline. Hunted — the word used plainly, without apology, because the Aegis did not apologize for what it considered its own processes. Hunted, and then promised, as though a human life and the bloodline it carried could be itemized. Filed. Transferred. Promised before she was born.

Briselle asked. “This pack belongs to my brother.” I told her. “His name’s Dominic.” There was chattering going on within the girls’ pack. Briselle turned her head to them and the chattering stopped. “The hybrid is your brother?” Naomi asked. “The one who broke the treaty is him, right?” “Yeah, it is.” Janelle said. Naomi and Briselle looked at each other with a smile on their faces. “Well, let’s get this business started shall we?” Naomi asked.

Nice name, nice girl, nice target, how he waited for this! But then something occurred to him, why would they give the scumsweeper the honor of hunting a hybrid? Usually this is the task of the so called 'More qualified' hunters? Danté suddenly felt uneasy but the plane finally moved, here he goes, now scenarios ran through his head, should he take Skyler first? There was no time limit given on Rebecca, and they said 'Possible hybrid' not 'Confirmed hybrid' Danté chuckled and leaned back 'Of course' find out if it is~ not hunt it... Fuck them!

Elias had only glared; the cold stare he gave was more of an answer than any words could ever be. “What is it you want from me? If I remember correctly, I did not want the inclusion of the hybrid law in The Council’s creation; that was you.” “You cannot let them take her away from me,” Elias replied plainly. He skipped over Ife’s jeer. It was true that all those centuries ago, he had proposed the hybrid law. It was after the devastation of the wars, when witches and wolves had joined together to eradicate the vampires. When Elias had looked onto the battlefield and saw the combination of powers, he knew that such a creature should not exist again. At least, until he began collecting.

"The hybrids were not also killing for sport, as they would have littered the corpses of their victims all over their killing sites but they had been carefully concealed" "I guess the number of hybrids working together are 3 or 4, judging from their number of kills for food". "So far, they have escaped detection even from the deadly 6, which makes them surely more superior than Silas". "As they are now carefully concealed, I now have only one way of detecting them, one way of keeping their identities a secret from the deadly 6 but I must do that in our territory, the deadly 6 must not know we have been on their trail", Alpha White said, as he looked over the site of their most recent killing

he continued, “she erased her presence from the coven and abandoned a position that others would have destroyed each other to reach, and at the time, none of us understood why.” His gaze returned to me. “Now I do.” I exhaled slowly. “Because of me.” “Yes,” he said without hesitation, “because of what you are.” I did not flinch this time. “I already know what I am,” I said, meeting his gaze directly, “the Moon Goddess made that very clear.” Something flickered in his eyes at that. “That you are a Hybrid,” he said. “Yes she did” I replied, my tone steady. Silence settled for a moment, and then he let out a quiet breath.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

Girl, I'm a witch. Yea lemme rephrase that,, you wish you were a wolf In your dreams Alana. 'wait, why do I have a witch in my head?' Because, my dear.. your a hybrid the first and the strongest there's ever going to be. 'A-a hybrid?' Yea baby, your the combination of both werewolf and a witch's chi. Stop saying it like that, you make it look like she's a lab experiment. Dear, your are an offspring of both a werewolf and a witch. Which is by the way cool.