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Well, I'm a kitten hybrid. My name is Harry Styles. All was going well in my life. A good family, nice house, and we were wealthy. Then one day, President Parsons made new laws.

1. All hybrids were to be owned.

2. They had NO freedom.

3. If you buy a hybrid, and it causes trouble, you are immediately killed, and your hybrid put to sleep.

Those laws only applied to hybrids under the age of 21, and you were owned for the rest of your life. That means my mother could be free. But she had to sell me.

She tried her hardest to find a nice owner for me. And she thought she did.
My new owner was Zayn Malik.
One of the most feared humans on Earth, he's a multi-billionaire. The whole world fears him.
I dont.
I'm really not scared of anyone, especially a rich snob.
Little did I know he would put me in my place, more than once.
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Hey guys! Tell me what you think of this fanfic. Its a new direction for me. Haha, direction. One direction.
Anyways, I'm so pumped for this story, one of my very best friends told me to do this. I'm pretty sure I'll update this more than my other fanfic, Supposed Safety, cause this ones gonna be way better.

Love you all, an update is coming soon!

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