Hybrid

Hybrid

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Fantasy
Tallya Collins has a neglective and selfish family. They all treat her like a peasant. She used to be abused by her werewolf parents but it stopped when they threw jer out the house to look after herself in the woods of their property when she was eight years old. She was told not to leave the property, or she will be hunted down! Tallya is very different from others, she has no signs of powers but her blood indicates that she must be a werewolf. She has no canines, no strong sight, no strong sence of smell and she never changed when she had to shift! That was supposed to happen when she was thirteen. She goes to Falcon High School. She has a best friend vampire who's mate is a merman. Some night Tallya's family forces her to do street fighting and racing for their own selfish riches...meanwhile, no one knows a thing about that part of her life...
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