Historic Novels & Stories

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I mind linked Jordie, "You and Thomas make sure no one penetrates these walls, Use deadly force. I will be back as soon as I can, There's some one I needed to find first." I cut the link knowing Jordie will do his job. I had to stay focused. Vampires and Werewolves weren't really on the best of terms. We hunted them nearly to extinction for the mere fact their venom could kill us and the fact that in the 1800s they nearly wiped humans off the face of the earth hunting them like prey. The dark ages weren't a time for the weak.

He took down two pool sticks from the wall and headed me one. We played a few games of pool, until Xander decided he wanted to go hunt. He informed me that Jillie tried to give him packaged blood. I couldn’t help but laugh at the offended look on his face. Xander was not a fan of packaged blood, even if it was human. He was not a big fan of animal blood but would take it occasionally. Most of the time, he got his fill directly from a human source and wiped their memory clean of him when he was done.

it shows me the history of the were people back to the day the witches cursed the first human to be a were-wolf and live as two half creatures until now. I see visions of ancestors and their stories, of disasters and celebrations. The rise and fall of kings, the founding and ending of packs, the evaluation of us. All of us. My heart is beating so fast I don’t know how it’s not exploding. I don’t even know where or when I even am anymore. It’s like I am not in my body anymore, I am just floating free in the sea of knowledge. I feel like I have climbed inside these books and I never want to come back out of them.

Even if it meant lying, stealing, or selling his soul to the rich bastards in the sky. The day started out like any other in the Ruins—dry heat pressing down from a burnt-orange sky, dust swirling through broken alleyways like restless spirits. Around here, the only job left for the Forgotten was mining Adrium, a post-apocalyptic miracle metal discovered buried deep in the bones of the earth. They said Adrium was stronger than diamond, five times lighter, and impossible to replicate. The walls of the Citadel gleamed with it l; unclimbable, unbreakable. Motion-detection lasers lined every inch, scanning for body heat, movement, hope.The message was clear:

Vampires and werewolves are born, end of story. Now, here’s where things get complicated, and where my own story really begins. A vampire or a werewolf can mate with a human. The offspring? They’ll become a vamp or a were 99% of the time. That other 1%? They remain stubbornly, frustratingly human. Then there’s the Hibridni, or hybrid. That’s what you get when a vampire or a werewolf mates with a witch. The result is pretty rare: a vampire or werewolf with magical abilities. They get the best—or worst, depending on your perspective—of both worlds. It was always understood that a vampire and a werewolf could never produce offspring with each other. It was biologically impossible, a fundamental

Not from this timeline. From another one.

Archie answered frankly, as is. "Ah yes. I almost forgot. You are a Hybrid." mumbled Lyla. "Yeah... Anyway, that's how it is. So, don't be surprised if in the future I do this in a hurry like now." Archie said firmly – wanting to tell and explain at the same time, worried that in the future Lyla would still ask the same question. *** It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the border between the black forest, Eastwood and the East West District. The place where he first met Damien Skarsgard, a place that has bad memories and history in his life.

Her conscience sensed something dangerous about to happen. Everybody in the house had gone to watch a movie in the theatre. Alexander had gone to meet his friends. Amara was alone in the enormous palace. She stared at Princess Veronica's picture. "Is the monster still buried in the sepulchre? It is too long a time....three hundred years. Does he still stay there without using his evil powers? He shouldn't ever come out. But what if he does?" Amara mutters her anxious words standing before the princes's picture.