HIS HYBRID PRINCESS

HIS HYBRID PRINCESS

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Astrid Spirit is the only Hyrid left in world of Werewolves. She has Werelwove , Witch , Vampire blood in her veins. Being born was meant to be a curse. But she grew up being a Blessing to all that know and know of her. :-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-: Kayden River is the King of all Werewolves. He lives at being 1,483 years old. But he looks and acts quite young. Hes been looking for his mate for over 700 years. But soon gave up. What happens when he meets her at a meeting with the alphas? Will he rejet the Hybrid? Or will he treasure her till his last breath?.
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