Vampire Hybrids
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In a world where the mighty vampire hybrids rule, an unfortunate family is cursed with two normal wolves, a beta and an omega. The unfortunate siblings have no choice but running away as the mighty king has known of the disgrace brought to the kingdom. Young siblings at just the age of nine, have run away from their home, leaving their dead parents behind.
What will happen if they ever return? Was there even a point of them running away in the beginning?
Now, a decade later, the ruthless ruler has died but his rule has not. The wolves have decided to come back home but things do not go as planned.
Blackout Block Party prompt is: "THERE'S NO POINT RUNNING."
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The dead pull the living down.
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Viktor asked, confused, “They are both Grangers though, da?”
“They both are, but we only call one of them ‘Granger.’”
Draco pointed to the one in the red robes. “This is the one we call ‘Granger.’ Name’s Hermione.” He switched his point to the one in yellow robes. “Now she is the more approachable twin. Like Theo said, definitely a spitfire. More reserved though, almost calculative when she’s ready to fire. Not so trigger-ready like Granger.”
“Mmm. And vhat is her name?”
“Juliet.”
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A vampire/human hybrid is kidnapped by vampire hunters. After he survives prolonged exposure to the sun, one hunter in particular wants to see just how resilient a hybrid can be.
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Free from the chains of another life, thrown into complete other life. Alexandra Izora, the notorious heir of a mafia syndicate got kidnapped as a pawn, to destroy the empire of her father. But she was never meant to survive.
Sold as a mere bloodwhore on a market for the most influential vampires, she was meant to be devoured and discarded. Her worth reduced to the crimson that flows through her. Helpless against their cruel intentions, she braces for the inevitable end. But fate has different plans.
When they buy her.
Enigmatic figures, their presence is both terrifying and seductive. They stand apart from the others, towering shadows with eyes that see straight into her soul. It's not pity she sees in them. It's possession, it's hunger.
“Mine,” they declared, low and commanding, as if the word alone could bind me to them. A chill runs through me, yet heat follows in its wake. They say they are some of the most ruthless. Sylus, Zayne, Rafayel, Xavier and Caleb.
I expect chains and darkness when they take me to their mansion, but they want to claim me as their beloved.