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Anya kept walking towards the Mansion with Peter by her side. She registered that the male beside her was saying something but for the life of her, she could not concentrate enough to hear him.
The revelations were too heavy for her.
The implications of those revelations, seriously dangerous not only for her, but also the people surrounding her.
Right now, she wasn't even in the status of processing the information to understand the ramifications and work on the problem. No right now, the facts were only bombarding around her mind, echoing in the wake of the litany problems she had to comprehend, let alone face.
Anya reached inside the Mansion and went to the nearest Lounge. It turned out to be the one she had seen the evening she had first arrived here.
Sitting down at the far end of the room on the couch, with Peter standing behind of her, giving her sometime to collect herself, she took a deep breath.Trying to settle her mind with the facts that was somersaulting around in her head, she tried to sort through the important points.
She had 7 hybrids.
All of those 7 hybrids were Predator species.
Out of them all she had 2 Snake hybrids with completely broken conditioning.
Out of 2 snakes, one was poisonous.
That particular snake was Code Unclassified.
Rest all were Code Black or Red, the codes which were supposed to be terminated.
One of them was Unclassified, but he was hidden.
Possibly, majority were Imprinting on her.
Nopes, she lost it again.
Letting out deep frustrated breath, she tightly shut her eyes and bent her head with her palms covering her face.
How the fuck did I come to this stage? All I came here for was to help and buy some hybrids.
Right now, she just knew she was worried. But she wasn't coherent enough to know where particularly that worry was aimed at.
She was worried for herself, her life in danger. She was worried for her housekeeper, the caretakers, the gardeners in her home where they lived with her, their safety. She was worried about her brother. She was worried for Jackson and Peter. They would all remain in contact with the hybrids.
And most importantly, she was worried about her Hybrids themselves. They had no idea about the danger and threat they posed. They were completely dependent on her emotionally. She could not withdraw from them in any emotional capacity, let alone a physical one.
That would not only cause them hurt, but might just trigger them too.
And I definitely don't want to trigger Predator Code Black Red and Unclassified Hybrids who were Imprinting on her with one of them being Venomous.
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FanfictionThe eyes that looked at her was heavy and dark with passion. He slowly walked towards her, each step measured. Anya stood still, waiting for the predator to reach her. "Burn with me in this insanity." His whisper, a silken temptation. "Thirst with...