Black Music

Black Music

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Hi! The name's Chrono and I'm turning twelve this year. All my life, I've never set foot outside the orphanage because of my 'illness'. Well, that's what the adults think, anyway. The truth is, I would always go out to the city every chance I get. Sometimes I went in mornings the caretakers were busy. Sometimes at nights when no one was awake. And one such night, I went outside. No one knows who I am outside the orphanage. Outside, no one knows who I really am either. And, no one knows I've been living two different lives for more than six years. Note that; +All the characters, events and some places are fictitious and are totally random and any resemblance to real people and occurrence are coincidental. +Random words from different languages. My first time writing long stories, but I hope you guys are willing to read it and enjoy!
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*This is Purely fantasy* I'm Rose. I am 50% witch, about 25% vampire and about 25% she-wolf (Werewolf). My father IS half warlock and half vampire. My mother WAS half witch and half she-wolf (werewolf). I had two older siblings but they passed away on their sixteenth birthdays. One of them was my brother, I never really knew him, I was in our mother's womb at the time. He died after he shifted his first time because he was never told about his genes and what they meant (he died from shock). The other one was my sister, I kind of got to know her, but when she passed I was only 6. She also died after her first shift, but not because she was clueless. She had been told TOO much about her genes and what they meant. When she shifted, she tried to stop it because she was scared of her wolf. After my sister passed so did my mother, she was severely depressed and couldn't take the thought of me leaving her too early. Before she died, she told my father everything about herself and her werewolf roots. She only survived until my dad knew everything, it seemed like that was all that mattered, like she knew she was going to die. I have been taught the ways of my ancestors, werewolf, vampire and witch, slowly so I can absorb it all properly. ------------------------- This story is about me, a young girl, with a lot of issues. I always am treated like trash by my rude human stepmother. Around my father, she's completely innocent but when he isn't, hell just about breaks loose. When I turn sixteen I will leave my father and house to move in with either the vampire lord or the werewolf's alpha. What happens when I have two possible mates? What happens when one person I really thought I could trust hurts me almost beyond repair? And what happens to hybrids that seek a second chance? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNINGS: There is swearing, abuse, mature sections, etc.

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