Different But Still Me.

Airanna has been a blood slave for most of her life. never understanding why the other slaves died while she was chained to the chair in the centre of the blood coated room like a trophy. After years of pain and tears she is finally set free by her hot head, argent aggrasive possessive werewolf mate. But Airanna isn't human, werewolf or vampire. She is neither goddesses, witch or warlock. She is is something of all creatures but none of them specific creatures either. She doesn't know what she is, her self, no one does. But she needed to finguer it out and fast as they were coming.