Mha Chimera Romane & Geschichten

Shara spoke. “This is only possible because of Sophia.” Hélios completed. “She is a Chimera. Her very existence is a mixture of various races… Some would say she is a Hybrid.” “Actually, it makes sense.” Isak's voice echoed through the room, catching our attention. I turned to see him entering, his gaze filled with knowledge and curiosity.

I asked before pouring another shot at my glass. "Girl, maybe you are the only one who does not know him. FYI he is just the head of Villa Cruz Construction Company. You really got a big fish," she mumbled. "He's the one who caught a big fish. B*tch I am Cassandra Monasterio, daughter of Deyniel Monasterio, the heiress of Monasterio Worldwide," I stated, full of my self. MW is the biggest hotel chain here in the Philippines, we also have 66 branches worldwide.

Morgan says, “Even if I pushed Imagyn too fast, things seem to be where they need to be.” “All right then,” Tavers sighs and sits behind his desk. His eyes flit to pride link before he speaks again. “It seems Dr. Helena has just left the suite. You might want to send some refreshments.” “Agreed,” I leave the council room annoyed. Kimarhi’s birthday is coming up fast. She will soon become the Chimera. I saw her change, but I also saw something new. Her fated mates are even more special than we realized.

"He took bits and pieces from several different children of the moon. Mixed their seed and their eggs in labs until he had the right combination of elements. He kept speaking about searching for a mythical creature that hadn't existed for a very long time, and may not have existed at all because it has been so long since one was seen that it was becoming a thing of legend. The Chimera." "Chimera," he continues, "Have the power to take any form that they need to take from a selection of forms that they have at their disposal, they often appear like many at the same time. Think of them as a super-were. They can be part lion and part horse or part wolf and part bat. Depending on who they mate w

"Is it always going to be like this?" "No. We'll teach you control. Better control." I looked at Nyx. "Won't we?" She nodded slowly. "But Rhiannon—you need to understand what just happened. That explosion of power? Every Chimera and vampire within a hundred miles felt it." My blood ran cold. "Malachar." "If he didn't know about Soren before, he knows now. That signature was unmistakable. Chimera-wolf hybrid, immensely powerful, exactly what he's been searching for."

I gnash my teeth, filling with chagrin as my mind forgets the pain wreaking my body to instigate the fueling rush of heat down my shuddering arms. She can’t take them all by herself, I need to help her. Focus, Himari. Welma had mentioned before that the Chimeras were to serve as an amplifier and also a form of stability for my uncontrollable fires. Could I also be able to do the same for them as well as they’ve done for me?

She wore it like a badge of survival. "System," Scarlett whispered, her voice tight. "Is there a permanent fix for the Chimera instability? The Soul-Binding Mantra is a temporary patch. If he gets stressed again, the programming will override his mind." The AI’s avatar flickered into existence, hovering over the console. "Affirmative. Subject 001-Alpha is incomplete. Project Chimera was designed as a dual-core system. The Alpha strain provides raw kinetic power and aggression. The Beta strain provides cellular stability and mental control."

I whispered, my silver eyes scanning the perimeter. "Something huge." A massive, wet thud echoed through the basin. Then the sound of a cypress tree, one that had stood for a century, snapping like a dry toothpick. Out of the darkness lunged a nightmare that made the Sliders look like household pets. It was a Chimera-Class Reject, a failed experiment that Silas must have discarded years ago, only for it to thrive in the radiation and rot of the deep 'Glades. It was the size of a shipping container, a horrific fusion of wolf, alligator, and something invertebrate. Its skin was a translucent, oily black, and instead of two eyes, it had a cluster of lidless, milky orbs across its snout. It didn

Sasha growled in his throat, annoyed at his friend’s interruption. Darcie had planned the day. Being a fan of the dark, magical, and weird I had some anxiety about the places she was going to bring us. Our first stop was at an Ossuary, a small church decorated with human bones in the shape of crosses. It was a little morbid but Darcie was fascinated by the history of the place. The vault of the bone room was decorated by a beautifully large fresco depicting angels and what I assume is heaven called Triumph of Souls and Flying Angels.

The tidal wave of shock was quickly followed by anger before a maelstrom of confusion, grief, disbelief and rage cut through the pack bond like a punch to the chest. Chloe felt like the air had been knocked from her lungs and it took everything she had not to be dragged down by the riptide. Hecate’s hold on their body released like a rope snapping under pressure and Chloe was quick to take the reins and shift into her human form. She ignored the biting wind on her naked flesh as her blue eyes focusing on the scene below them. Around her, wolves shifted into humans as everyone let Emily’s words sink in.