I am Ren

I am Ren

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" I was only 5 when I was ripped away from my parents, I can still here there frantic voices yelling and screaming for me to come back, my mothers angelic wings beating fast as they flew after me trying to take me from the angels who wanted me, my fathers large horns barreling through trying to knock me out of there hands so my mother could catch me. but there efforts would only end in vain, as they watched me fly away. That was 12 years ago, I'm still very surprised that I even survived that long, but I proved my usefulness. The angels get to study me and I get to live another day, well... that was the agreement.
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Being trapped inside one place most of your life is suffocating. So I took it upon myself to go behind my mother's back every chance I got to leave. I never thought that one day I would be caught. My mother agrees to let me go to school with the neighboring pack's alpha. She only agreed to prove to me that was a monster to other species. To her a Vampire demon should never be left unattended. She may be right most of the times. This time I think my mother could be wrong. Mother doubted me only to be proved wrong. I can coexist with wolves, I've been doing it for years. Now the humans. They are tempting for a hybrid like me. I can push past their tempting blood for 8 hours each day. The thing is I might not want to but I can. Life just keep throwing obstacles my way. Now I have a beloved. An extremely tempting beloved. My demon loves the taste of blood. How long before she gets a taste or our mates?

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