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What did he mean? "What the hell do you mean?" Someone hissed, probably me. "I mean, he was born a hybrid. Your mother, she was a hybrid, you're one of the only few who are left. Hybrids were created very long ago, a race made of power, for power and to control the powerful. They were made by the most ancient of the crafters, the ones who practiced dark craft. They were made of two beings who were the natural predators of the worst kind. The vampires and the werewolves. They were made during the War of First blood, they were made to annihilate the vampire kind." His voice cracked, guilt shrouding his eyes.

Nathaniel lifted his eyes and they met mine for a chilly second. “You mean the besides the fact that she’s pregnant?” I questioned. “Actually, this is connected especially to the fact that she’s pregnant” He replied with a finger coming to a halt between the pages. He then turned it around to me. I batted my lashes. “What exactly am I looking at?” I asked him. “You’re looking at the only original documentation of the first study of Hybrids, by hybrids themselves. Two of them, hundreds of years ago. They made this book—“

The armored man stepped closer to the camera. “Then bury her deep. Wipe what you can and start over. Create a cleaner version. One that won’t hesitate.” The screen flickered. FILE TWO – SUBJECT ONE: ORIGINS The projection shifted. Now we saw a different chamber. A boy. No older than ten. He was strapped to a chair, wires pressed into his skin, eyes dull. “He was born naturally,” a voice said. “The first hybrid.” “Too much human,” another voice argued. “He is grieving. He remembers loss.”

That might be where my answers lied. I walked towards it mostly separated from the rest of the room. I ignored the sign that warned not to trespass. My eyes scanned the sectional until one spine caught my attention. Its title was barely legible: "On the Origin of the Hybrid, Vamps & Wolves. I pulled it down with both hands. Not bothering to return to the study area, I flipped it open and began reading. The first hybrids had been forged during the Great War—when witches threatened to tip the balance of power. Werewolves and vampires, in desperation, combined their forces… and their bloodlines.

A bridge himself, though not as strong as Luna and Vincent. "She speaks truth, but she's not the only truth," James said, his voice now carrying harmonics that echoed with strange power. "I've felt what the Original power can do. I've felt what it means to carry that weight. And I know that Luna and Vincent are right , there has to be another way." The appearance of another hybrid bridge broke something in the stalemate. Several Originals, the ones who'd been hesitating, suddenly saw what Luna was proposing. Not destruction, but evolution. Not imprisonment, but responsibility.

" He closed the door behind, leaving me alone. His driver, Steven, also got down for the car for some reason. This is the perfect opportunity for me. Xavier Castillo Apart from turning the werewolves in Oslo mad, I am creating my own army of hybrids. The Lombardo might have power and authority here in Norway but by the time I am done nothing but exactly to remember. Hybrids are better species than the werewolves and even the Thylacine himself. He Might be all powerful but it is just one person against a hundred hybrids. The sweet thing about it is that I am not just turning anyone except they are worried enough. I am sure he has got his news of the madness going on around soon. He will be de

However, hybrids are rare creatures. In this pack, only Ava's grandfather came from a hybrid bloodline. Both Ava's father and Griffin's father inherited the bloodline from their father. So at this time, Ava and Griffin were the only hybrids in this pack. As Ava was teasing Griffin with her strikes, her phone started to ring. She paused for a moment to take out her phone from her bag. Griffin rushed toward her, but she raised her hand to stop him for a second. She received the call and said,

I waved him off as I rushed down the stairs. "He's creating an army of hybrids. He gathered all the ones that the doctor created but had his ancient vampire change the wolves to hybrids. The vampire is an old one, possibly a female. I never got a chance to see them but they were called "the link" and the other hybrids followed its call," Draven was saying in frustration as I entered. "So we are going to be fighting an ancient bloodsucker, oh goody it's like the old days," Michael grunted, causing the twins to laugh.

i don't want to be any hybrid, whatsoever,I just want to be me, myself,I want my Powers to come back,I don't want to be an HYRBID "Mera"dad called to me,this is all his fault!!!I don't even want a mate!!I began to cry as I ran outside "Mera!"I heard my name being called.i refuse to answer as I head to the quarters where I was told treyson was " Where the fuck are you!"I screamed as I walked in, everywhere was so quiet "Come out and see what you caused,see the fuck you caused"I cried as I destroyed and broke things "You caused me pains and I have to bear the cross alone! being some stupid HYBRID!,let me just kill you instead!"I screamed in pains as I feel that echo coming through in my head a

I ask with a glare. “She’s the most special kind of hybrid there is and the only one in existence. She is a white wolf with golden eyes as I presume you are as well given your eye color. You are the only two in existence and it’s quite amazing how you ended up being mates. Luna is also a witch and the demon queen.” Amelia says and I notice Luna flinch at her words out of the corner of my eye.