Clarity, primarily known as soldier "A1" has been part of the HYBRD Military--a secret government military branch consisting of hybrid soldiers who are half human and half animal. A triple threat of being fast, strong, and intelligent, it is no wonder why the HYBRD Soldiers are the strongest in the world. Their talents have been used to protect world leaders and to fight in battles and wars.
Living strict lives in secrecy, the hybrid soldiers are kept from having mates and children. They take orders from the higher ranks and train for most of their lives until their deployment is over.
Of course, no one has known about their existence...Not even the NSO, the New Species Organization. Founded seven years ago, the NSO are hybrids as well. Made from genetic engineering of splicing animal DNA and human DNA, the New Species are some what different from the hybrid soldiers, being created and not born. They grew up as test subjects for Mercile Industries only to be rescued many years after their start in this world.
Their existence had been unknown to the civilian population and NSO until Clarity, aka A1, was severely injured on her mission and mistaken as a New Species herself. Taken to NSO to be treated, none of the staff can figure out where she came from, and she knows much about them and the outside world...
Who is A1?
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction of the wonderful "New Species" series by Laurann Dohner. The concept belongs to Eloras Cave, but the written material and story line here belongs to me. Only this finished product is mine.
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.