The Moon of Lunar Hybrids

The Moon of Lunar Hybrids

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Hybrids are crosses between species. They are abominations simply because they shouldn't exist. it isn't supposed to be biologically possible. At least, that's what everyone believed until Sophie. Forced on the run after the death of her parents, all Sophie wants is some peace. That doesn't happen when she's attacked and attracts the attention and obsession of the local Covenant Leader of the town she's settled in to. Sophie holds the key to much more than anyone believes and when a conspiracy comes to light regarding the Elders, she'll have to rely on her friends and try not to fall for the Covenant Leader
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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