{Supernatural heiress}ReaderxMinYoongi 18+ ON HOLD

Origin

The world was different, divided. You had heard many stories of supernatural beings living in harmony with mere humans, strengthening each other. Every kingdom lived differently, some thriving on the fear of humans others cooperating with them. Many kingdoms have or had fought each other, but what did people expect if you let them get ruled by werewolves, witches and vampires.

You envied humans, you understood that their lives would be short lived, but wouldn't they have to fight harder to do it all in such a short time? The mere thought of love, marriage and children made you cry, these were the three things you had accepted would never be yours. You were bound to live locked up, like a cat they wouldn't want to get run over once it set a foot outside.

Every morning you would wake up, sun shining in your face on a good day, make your face look decent and dress is the most extravagant clothing. You had discussions daily, not understanding why you would have to wear beautiful but uncomfortable clothing as no one important got to see them. You father always responded the same: ''You are a princess and I won't let you look any less than that''.
Every time he answered like this, you knew you lost the fight. He was spitting facts at your face, even if it was more like an avoidance of the question. You had thought about running many times, but were always afraid to do so, must be the werewolf inside of you, not wanting to run away from your alfa.

Once you got ready, you would go to the main dinner area, a hall so big you could only fantasize about holding the most insane banquets, but your imagination could only get you thus far. Because once you got out, you would be sitting on the table alone, servants around you and no one to speak to. Making friends with them wasn't allowed: ''They are below your standards'' your father would point in your face barely holding the spit inside his mouth. They would hand you a glass of blood, and if it wasn't up to your liking, you would feed on one of them. It often shocked you how strong you were, but the thirst of blood would be insane, uncontrollable, you figured if you had been human you would be a drug addict.

After breakfast you would roam around, most of the times ending up in the garden. The earth made you feel alive, and when you would put your shoes off to walk on the grass it felt like it was holding you steady, balanced on earth, centered in the middle of the universe. Words that you had studied for ages flew off your mouth, only others that spoke the same language would understand what you were saying. Mostly things about wanting to be one with the earth, mother nature give me strengt and cleanse me. After all, you were a freak of nature. There were many reasons why they had kept you locked up, your mere existence would scream to be experimented on. The supernatural world was already hard to accept for many people, but your story, brought shivers down everyone's spine, supernatural or not.

Your dad was an alfa, and in the year 322 he had fallen for a woman, she wasn't his mate, but his primal urges to take her weren't kept under control. He gave into his instincts and took her right there, in front of the people in the village. As you could imagine people ran away screaming of fear, hoping the hungry hairy man would be satisfied after one, but if not, they wouldn't want to be anywhere near him. After his release he left here there, satisfied by the emptied feeling inside him and continued what he came there to do, find new born werewolves.

Months later as he sat on his throne, discussing the situations that were happening in the kingdom with his most trusted advisers, people had come running through the heavy wooden door which lead them to him. Standing up from his seated position with anger, ready to kill anyone who would barge in without an introduction and a sign they were allowed to enter. But his rage quickly subsided as he saw a weak woman being carried by two of his men, arms draped around their shoulders.

He remembered her in an instant, it was the woman he had taken in the middle of the town, and seeing her again made him realize why he had done so. She was exceptionally beautiful, her long raven black hair draped around her shoulder, as her piercing blue eyes looked down in sadness. She had a full set of lips and a button like nose, which made any man or woman want to kiss and cherish it, at least, that is what you were told. Taking his eyes off from her face he averted his eyes to her stomach, where he was quick to notice a pregnant belly. When he had taken her, she was very slim and skinny, not having enough food in the villages would do that to a human. The woman bowed down before the alfa and ruler of the kingdom, crying as she spoke.:
''Sir, I am so sorry, I have become with child, your child, but I can't handle her''
''her?'' How could she have known it was a she?
''Yes sir, I am a witch, me and my coven have performed a few rituals to see''
He scoffed at her, not only had she become pregnant, which was troubling enough but now they had performed rituals on his unborn child.
''I can't handle her sir, my body, is rejecting it''
In confusion the alfa looked at his advisers, who kept a steady, cold glare on the woman.
''Continue'' he spoke with a rough voice, which made the woman in front of him shrink into a tiny ball.
''I have done my research sir, I promise, normally a werewolf would have no problem conceiving a child with a human or even a witch, but I think she is different''
He became curious, what was this logic? how come this woman was having so much trouble growing his child when others had no problems with it.
''I-i, I fear the worst'' she spoke, hands trembling.
''which is what?''
''What if she is a mix of both of us sir, neither werewolf nor witch, but both''
He laughed dramatically, urging his advisers to laugh with him.
''That's impossible, never have I heard such a ridiculous thing''
No one was buying it, as the woman had feared.
''With all do respect sir, with this again, we have done some investigations, it is true''

The men stood in shock, not knowing how to react, was she coming up with this to gain a place to stay? money? food? He had never taken care of the women who conceived his children, but curiosity got the best of him.
''If you are lying, I will kill you and this unborn child'' He looked at her with angry eyes, as she retorted his with kind once.
''Throw her in the spare room, bring me every witch we have in this kingdom'' with that the alfa made his way out of his throne room, going to his own. Multiple things going through his head, if this really was a mixture of both, she would be powerful, he could use her, his only use was on conceiving male children, so they would take over his alfa spot once he died. But a princess, that would be this special, people would bow at him in an instant.

Over the weeks many witches had come and go, all confirming the same, they could feel a werewolf and a witch within the lady, but her body was rejecting it. Spells were cast to keep her body alive, at least, alive enough to grow the child. All witches confirming the same, the child would be a freak and the mother would die during child birth. None of them able to give the answer if the child would be fine, it was simply never heard of before, so no one knew the answer. He had housed a few of the strongest witches into his castle, for when the time came that the mother would give birth, the baby would be kept alive or the witches would die.

Months later the time had come, the mother gave birth with ease, the child was apparently done with being inside of her, and the moment she had held the child for 30 seconds, she had died. According to the other witches, the child had sucked up her mothers powers, leaving her an empty shell. Your first kill, was realistically 30 seconds into your life. But the baby wasn't holding onto the powers, the combination of a witch and a werewolf was unnatural for the tiny body, and so the king traveled far and wide to search the most powerful witch, once he had found her in a different kingdom, hidden inside a cabin in the woods he had brought her to the child. She had a solution, but it was a big one. Immortality.
The king was disgusted, thinking his child would be dead but an immortal blood sucker. As the witch had explained, she would be able to turn the child into a pure blood vampire, but the price that could be paid was here werewolf and witch side. Werewolves lived off of nature and mostly the moon, witches lived through the earth, vampires however lived through blood lust and anger.

The king kept hanging on the word ''could'' if the option was there that the child was so powerful she could hold all three supernatural beings she would be a gold mine for the kingdom. He would be able to form alliances with every kingdom he wished. and with that in mind the king turned away from the witch and spoke two words: ''Do it'''