Hybrid Daughter

Hybrid Daughter

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WARNING: This story contains mature content in which might be upsetting to some readers. The following content is contained in this story, Explicit Sexual Activity, Rape, Mental, Physical, Sexual Abuse, Excessive Violence, Foul Language, and more. ----- (THIS STORY IS MY TAKE ON MY FRIEND'S UNIVERSE. @VivicaNight's book 'Violet Feathers' Both stories do not connect but please enjoy her book!) ----- Trinity is the hybrid daughter to Alexander Blythe. Unknown to her of the horrors that comes along with being contained in a facility owned by him. But her love for Amon Cyneric is what keeps her strong. That and her love for her twin brother Tiberius who is Alexander's prodigy.
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Once upon a time, there were three children who loved each other so much they locked the door and threw away the key. They swore never to be apart. They swore never to let anyone else in. Andrew, the eldest, carried the weight of their survival on his fragile back. Ashley, with her wicked smile, kept the fire burning even when the world tried to snuff them out. And Athanasia, soft and sweet, tied their broken pieces together with ribbons of devotion. But devotion, like hunger, rots when it festers too long. What began as protection became obsession. What began as love became ritual. The house that sheltered them turned into a tomb, each room a reminder that the outside world was forbidden. The laughter of children turned into whispers in the dark, and the promise of "forever" became a curse sealed in blood. And so their story became a coffin, big enough for three, nailed shut with longing, madness, and a vow that even death would not break. Because sometimes, the scariest monsters are not the ones outside the door- but the family you swore to die with.

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