Hunting The Hybrid

Hunting The Hybrid

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My Father was an Alpha of a dying pack. He had a thirst for power and couldn't loose his title and control. So, he made a deal with Vampires. He asked them for protection and truce. He offered anything they wanted. The Vampire Council agreed to protect him and his pack, in exchange for his daughter, me. The Council had Bitten me when I was 5, hoping to do it early enough to drain my werewolf. Thinking I was only Vampire, I lived with the other Vampires. On my 16 birthday, I Turned. Every wolf would shape shift into their Wolf for the first time. Well I did. Right in front of the Council. Realizing what they made, they ordered for me to kill. Being a Werewolf-Vampire hybrid I managed to escape.
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Have you ever wondered if the creatures that lurk in the dark are real? Like vampires or werewolves? Well one of those is I know this because my dads one. Damn right my dads a werewolf but no I'm not. I'm Zarina daughter of the pack leader, half werewolf half wolf, daughter of a wolf, unknown to the world and out cast of my pack. When I was young (12 years of age to be exact) all the girls and boys were turning into wolves for the first time in a cage. Each child was in a cage including me, whilst my friends and classmates screamed in pain I sat there not feeling a thing with my father in wolf form just out side my cage waiting for me to turn, as much as I waited it did not come. The night past and pack members were gathering for a council meeting. Two days past and I was out cast my own father turned his back in me. I was on the street alone as a twelve year old with wolf ears and eyes. That was 2010 five years have past now and I'm being hunted.

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