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

My hair has turned all white as it grew longer than 23 cm which has passed through my shoulders already. Aside from being an outcast at my University this is the biggest issue I am carrying right now. I also do not know why this thing suddenly happened to me but as soon as my 18th birthday came, my hair would always turn white whenever it grows longer than 23 cm. My parents immediately advised me to hide this from the coven as they hate weird things especially that their eyes are hot on me because I am a half-ling. A vampiress who never showed any power since she turned one. I never fear sunlight nor had the speed like the lightning. I can not hear human minds neither control them. I am just

He shuddered when he said the last words. I have met my fair share of half-bloods before, and they all had one thing in common; they were vicious creatures. “What are they going to do now?” He shook his head. “Whatever they can when they have the firstborn of two gods in their hands. Don’t you have any idea how much power their blood will bring?” My lips remained shut while I feared they would kill my pups or keep them alive to use them their entire lives. “Where are they?” I said when I found my voice again.

" Nathan asked "Nathan I told you I really don't remember." Cassie told him again. "Cassie do you know what you are?" Nathan asked. "Yes, Nathan I know what I am. Something you can't stand and want nothing to do with. I'm a half blood. I found out when I was about fourteen I found letter and pictures my father had hidden up in the attic. I never told either of them that I knew. I looked so much like my real mother who was human that Marcella hated me. That is why she tried to kill me. Why I was locked away. Now you know the truth. I will leave and you can have our marriage terminate. " Cassie said getting up to leave.

another added with a scoff. My eyes burned as that old shame and rage flared up hot inside me. I’d always known they didn’t accept me—they’d treated me like an outsider my whole life. But hearing it spoken so openly, with that much venom and disgust, hit like a fist to the stomach. Half-blood? What the hell did they mean by half-blood wolf? Were they saying I wasn’t full-blooded like them? That couldn’t be right. I had a wolf—I felt everything just like they did. My whole body locked up in shock as my mind raced through a dozen possibilities at once. Was that the real reason they’d always hated me so much? Because they knew I wasn’t fully one of them? No. It couldn’t be. I refused to believe

“Tobias is not loved by the dragon clans.” Something in my chest tightened. He said it too calmly. Like an old fact. Like a wound that had been spoken so often it had become another title. “Why?” I asked, though part of me already knew. Spiro’s gaze held mine. “Because he is half-blood.” The room seemed to still. Half-blood. The word moved through me with a familiarity that made my skin prickle. All my life, the pack had found ways to say I was wrong. Wrong blood. Wrong origin. Wrong body. No wolf. No father. Unknown. Cursed. Something that should not stand among clean-blooded wolves and expect decency. Now I heard the same poison in another world. Different mouth. Same rot.

I already understand, and patch up a few parts of the wrinkled past. “So, grandma became a vampire already when their love of grandpa came to fruition. And that was Prince Dracu, my father. Also then, another kind of situation happened with my mother and father’s love for each other, because they fought their love even more, but I was already formed before my mother became a vampire. That’s why I am half-human and half-vampire.” Now, I fully understand their family. They are the definition of love that no matter what happens, they will still be able to love even if they are of a different race. Like Dralia and I, we are ready to do everything, just to be together until the end of the world.

"We heard that a lot. Well, we tend not to hang out frequently in society to guarantee Sarah's safety, but… Yeah, that's the general reaction. We are used to it." "No." I shook my head and furrowed my brows in confusion, "No. I was going to say… normal. You two look like a normal couple. Well, I would never say strange because I am half-blooded. My parents..." I suddenly stopped my tongue. I would rather never mention them. Luckily, they seemed not to notice it. As I said, I was half-blooded. I could understand them, although I doubted Serin several minutes ago. It was their turn to look at me with a shocked expression. I couldn't help hiding my smile.

I could not exist without her, she is like a drug to me, I refuse to live without her. “What is your plan?” I demand, none of them utter a word. “You do have one, no?” I growl, they blink nervously at my tone. Blake answers, sensing my distress. “Partly.” I quirk a brow at him. “Meaning?” “Meaning that there are some things you don’t know.” Kendra steps in. “Like the fact that I am a half-blood. Well, not exactly half, my mother had both werewolf and witch blood, from what I could tell.”

“If you're done talking, I need to go now.” “Personally, I don’t see what everyone is afraid of. You couldn’t even escape my water orb. I am only a half blood. You would never stand a chance against a God.” I shook my head, refusing to continue this conversation. He’s really pissing me off right now, and after the hell of a landing I had last night, I don’t really feel like having it out with a half-blood God. “Yeah, well maybe one of these days you will find out. In the meantime, I need to get home.”

There is a collective sigh of relief that fills the room, and I didn't understand what was going on. "What is "it"?" I choke out, with a tiny voice. "I knew I read about halfbloods before, but I couldn't remember where." He starts. "Ever since you showed up here, I've been searching for it. I couldn't chase away the fact that there was something special about you, Riley." "What are you talking about?" I stammer, trying to keep up with his fast-paced words. "Well, since mates usually can't live without their other half I knew you were special. Since your mom is a werewolf, but your dad is not you are considered a "half-blood." Half-bloods are known to have special powers, because of their spe