We've all heard of hybrids, and of their fated loves, mates if you will. But what if mates were more than just that special someone. What if they meant life or death? Started: august 8th, 2018 Ended: Ongoing

These lyrics and poetry are from me, myself and I, because some of my stories aren't placed in my other books... Some are songs and others are poems...

A hybrid gets thrown out by an asshole and gets found on a rainy evening. A person who finds his favourite kind of hybrid in an alley and takes him in and gives him a home. Warning: smut, abuse, and Cussing.