I Didn't Want To Be A Halfblood Novels & Stories

"Well, for humans, it takes time. On the other hand, vampires, witches, and other supernatural species are rarely mixed with wolves, and when they do, the body sometimes chooses whether they will grow up to be wolves, vampires, or witches, not both. Am I confusing you? I don’t have a personal experience, that was just what I heard." "No. I understood perfectly!" I smiled at her, although my heart began beating erratically. That was why my father wanted me to go through the cleansing ritual when I turned eighteen. He wanted to make me a full-blood demon. "So how do you make yourself a full-blood wolf if you don’t want the other side?" "I don’t know, to be honest. It’s a rare case, or maybe ju

“Don’t you want to show them what you are?” A bitter laugh clawed up my throat. “They already know. Half-blood. Mixed mistake. Outcast.” Silence for a beat. “They don’t know you yet.”That hit harder than I expected. My throat felt thick. I opened my mouth to respond, but only air escaped.

Jaylon closed his files and leaned on the end of his desk. His father exhaled, lifting one hand. “Not enough interest among the young ones.” Jaylon stood, incredulous. “There are at least twenty half-bloods old enough to coax their first shift.” “That’s the reason in a nutshell, son. Half-bloods. They aren’t full shifters, and you know as well as I that coaxing a shift is hard on them. The moon doesn’t have the same pull on them as it does on full shifters. It’s work. It’s hard to pull their animal forth, and when have you ever known a teenager who wants to do something the hard way?” Wyatt looked at his son. “Besides, there’s some concert at the beach they’d rather attend.”

Betty’s words echoed in my mind, recalling a conversation we had had one night over the summer as we laid back in our patio chairs and looked up at the stars. “Being a halfblood isn’t easy, Audrey,” she had said, her eyes distant. “You’re never quite human enough, never quite werewolf enough. Always stuck in between two worlds, never truly belonging anywhere.” I wouldn’t want to wish that upon anyone, let alone my child. No, I had to end things with Edwin for both of our sakes. It was for the best. Even if it broke my heart. Taking a deep breath, I dried my face and stepped out of the bathroom. The hallway was dimly lit, the sounds of the party muffled behind closed doors. As I walked, my he

"No! I wanna be a human!" I shouted. "What's so great about being a human? Do they have power? Do they have strength? If you embrace me,together we can conquer the whole world! We can rule over them!Not every half-breeds get the chance. They have to live like a pest their whole life as you were living like one the whole time! They have to wait for the full moon only to set their wolves free! Isn't it pathetic enough! Do you wanna go back to your pathetic life?"

“You weren’t supposed to get attached to her, okay? She is one of the first pure blood Deltas and your mother thought it was a good idea to keep her around you, a half-blood one, hoping it will help your body pick one personality and stick to it.” Pure blood, half blood—what now? What jargon was he saying? As if he understood the question in my weak eyes, “I can’t tell you anything, Rex. All I can tell you is that we couldn’t let you get attached to her. Your body isn’t evolving or healing, it’s choosing to get comfortable around her. Choosing to be vulnerable around her so she can be the only one to kill or heal you. That isn’t why she was here and so we had to do something.”

Half-Blood Theory (Isabella's POV) Helena pulled dusty tomes from the restricted section of Frostveil's library, setting them on the long research table with careful precision. "Half-bloods are extremely rare," she said, opening the first book to a marked page. "The genetic combination of witch and wolf is inherently unstable. Most don't survive infancy. The conflicting magical signatures tear them apart from the inside." I leaned closer to read over her shoulder, Lucas on my other side.

Cliden recovered well from his injuries, too, with the help of a little magic. A satisfied smile crept on Elise’s lips. It reminded her of her first dream – to become a Healer like her parents. She wanted to be one so badly that she spent most of her time studying herbal medicines and healing charms with her parents in Moldengork. Had it not been for Elise’s forbidden love for a vampire, she would have been one a long time ago. Nonetheless, she had no regrets. For when she fell in love with Gustavo, she knew her dreams have changed. That was to build a family with him and live happily. “May we ask for another favor, Elise?” Cliden asked her, his voice rough and husky from being out in the co

It won't take long before I leave this place once and for all. He's right about another thing as well, other than the residents of Hell no one will accept me, because I'm different, and yet they won't tell me why. Still, I know why. It's because I'm a half-breed. And one of a kind. Gabriel with Raphael and aunt Evelyn might think I don't know the truth, but I do, I know that Gabriel isn't my biological father. That may be the reason why he changed so much after mothers death, yet that's no reason to act like he did, and he does. It is my fault for following her to the battlefield, and I'll never forgive myself for it. But I'll never forgive him for allowing mom to go to such a dangerous plac

Then I wiped the dripping blood off with my thumb, pressing down on the scroll with my name in fancy script which signified my enrollment to the Academy. After I was done, Nyla repeated the same ritual, though her cut healed almost instantly while mine continued to drip red. My wounds would heal eventually, but they would take their sweet time but unlike others, I healed a lot slower, a reminder that I wasn't quite like everyone else here. Maybe Riven had noticed that, which was why he'd fed me his blood back then, or maybe he just hadn't wanted to take the risk of me bleeding out on his watch. I took one look back at him. Our eyes met briefly, but he darted his gaze away quickly like I was