Chief's Hybrid ( To Be Re-Written)
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Sep 20, 2016
Mature
Mika Shiv Warren is an intelligent, caring, kind, responsible and strong boy. He is a little shy. He has a secret that only his family and coven knows. Yes, you heard me right; he is a witch. But not just any witch but a hybrid. He is half vampire and half witch. A few weeks before his birthday he meets a man who appears to be a Chief Vampire but not just any Chief; the strongest one, the leader of the Chiefs which makes him leader of vampires. And since then his life turns upside down.

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Sorry I suck at description. Please read to find out more.

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(WARNING: This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: male/male, sexual practices, and erotic elements.)
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[BOOK 1] Not Edited - For the edited version see my bio Aquilam and Ignis, two clans fighting each other for more than a thousand years now. A place where everyone had a pair of wings. We were all hybrids, but with two different kinds of wings. You could have either have bird wings or the one of a dragon. For me, my wings were everything. They were my life, my freedom, and my pride. But after my father's betrayed the King, all our family was also treated as traitors. Our punishment? HELL Every day, as soon as I woke up in the morning until I went to sleep at night, the shadow of my father betrayal always haunted me. He made our lives pitiful. One day, I had enough, so I ran. I ran hating my dad for what he did to us, to ME. A hybrid like me had no chance of surviving in the wild. Not after THAT. This was now my life, trying to survive and resist this incredible and exquisite smell so close yet so far.