Novel & Cerita Look I Didn't Want To Be A Half Blood

“You don’t just have a trace of vampiric heritage. You are a half blood, a hybrid. One of your parents must have been a vampire.” “That is impossible!” I wrote. “The tests don’t lie,” the first healer said, “and we ran them twice to be completely certain.” “No,” I wrote. “I am sorry that you had to find out like this,” the first healer said. “If you are finding it out just now,” the second healer said. “What?” I wrote. “How is it that you have never noticed anything different about yourself?” the second healer asked. I shook my head. “I know I am different,” I wrote. “I have never spoken a word and not a single healer has ever been able to say why.”

I rested my back on the wall. My eyes raised and I saw the gloomy sky and smoke invading it. “Here,” My vision diverted to Amara. I immediately shook my head when she sliced her palm with a knife. I already know what she’s gonna do. “No,” I shook my head when she tried to make me drink her blood. “What? When was your lats blood intake?” “I… I don’t… need your blood.” I’m a half human and half Witch. If I have a taste of blood, things could go south. Half-bloods are dangerous if they taste blood. I may recover from this Marking of mine but she’ll immediately know I’m half.

I screamed as my other leg broke, "Please, make the pain go away. Just end me." "Shut up, bloody hell," he cut me a glare, "I would kill you, especially now that you're begging for me to do so but, fuck. Zen is right, I can't bring myself to do that. So relax. You're going to be okay." "How do you know that?" I bit out, a thin layer of cold sweat coating my skin. "Because when I was sixteen I went through the same thing and turned out bloody fucking great if you ask me," he kept his distance but dropped onto his knees, "turns out the half blood has a beast in her after all."

"I discovered I was a half blood 10years ago,it was the scariest moment of my life, it was my 7th birthday and my dad got me this very cute poodle, as a special gift, I was so excited I loved her so much I named her candy cause she loved eating my candy, one cold night, I didn't know what was happening to me, I just became so weird and I suddenly became hungry then i-I didn't know when I suddenly sucked my poor poodle dry, then next morning I remember waking up seeing her dead, I killed her, I killed my precious candy, that moment I knew I was a monster, my mom then explained to me what I was, she told me it wasn't my fault,she was the only one I could feel normal around,my dad always hated

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

I stood on the bankside, feeling ready to tear his half-blood head off his shoulders. “So, I have heard.” I mumbled. “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.

There wasn’t anything else aside from this last line. If the Goddess fated, may everything align. ༺═──────────────═༻ I couldn’t force myself to sleep that night. I stayed in the living room, a coffee in my hand, and waited for the sun to rise. I wanted to write about the dreams, or the possible message the Goddess could be trying to reach me. I’d only come to one conclusion: this was the curse of being a half-blood, and I couldn’t do anything about it. It wasn’t like I could just turn back time and prevent my mom from getting pregnant. I was here before I even knew, and I didn’t have a choice. But Harvey was pure-blooded –– an alpha, even –– and he mentioned the same experience. That meant I

I don’t know what she looks like as I have no pictures of her, so I don’t know if I look anything like her. Having to grow up without a mom made things difficult, but I didn’t realize it until 10 months ago when the only parent I had, my father, died. My dad was a half blood werewolf; meaning his parents were also a mix of a human mother and a werewolf father, resulting in a half blood werewolf. Half bloods may have some or all characteristics of a werewolf of pure blood origins, but each person is different. Some half bloods have wolves and can shift like any pure blood whenever they want. Some can only shift during the full moon and are only able to maintain their wolf form until the moon

My eyes snapped open as I saw her with her arms wrapped around her father’s midsection, trying to stop him from moving further. “Did you plan this with him? Did you plan to kill your sister with this half blood?!” He sneered, his cold eyes locked on mine. Half blood. I winced, adjusting on the ground where I was seated. I had never minded when I was called it. It was the truth anyway. I was half-blood and would never be a pure-blood werewolf. But the amount of disgust that poured out of his voice was far greater than the last time Ashley's mother had said it. It wasn't my fault that two adults of different species had fallen in love and had me.

Finally around 10am his phone started ringing. “Hello! What did he say?” Aiden practically yelled at his father through the phone. “Well good morning to you to son, I slept great thank you for asking.” Arthur responded sarcastically, “the doc said he has to have some werewolf blood but she might be a Half Blood. It’s very rare since most werewolves stick to their own kind, but there have been a few one night stands or even short relationships between humans and werewolves. Once in a while a half blood will be the product of that. We think your mate must have grown up as a human. Her mom may not have even known that she had slept with a werewolf let alone gave birth to one.”