THE CHOSEN HYBRID

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is mess!" the wolf growled, its gaze fixed on me. The rest

ewn across the grass like confetti. Despite the proximity of the trash receptacle, the wolves had apparently dee

g gum from the meeting room steps

ached the wolves, only to realize that most o

ells on the grass? It's hard to sweep that wa

rted a she-wolf, crossing her legs and flicking another

and smirked at me. "Don't mind her complai

I declared, dropping the br

a she-wolf, blocking my path and dousing my face with soda.

Or you'll face the consequences when

oke the truth. Who was I to defy them? I was a mere orphan, adopted by the Claws an

an me, giving them the authority to command, s

a werewolf mother, I was a hybrid-an outcast in both worlds. My existence was a constant t

wizard, who cast a spell to conceal my true self. To the unsus

when our sanctuary was besieged by a horde of Alphas and their loyal followers. My father fought with unwav

nts with me, my mother held me close,

led with challenges and danger because of what you are, but you must endure them. You will grow into a powerful hybrid, wi

a trembling hand, she silenced me and hugged me tightly, ho

ifying spectacle unfolding within her home. Through the window, she watched in mute terror a

ne's world shattered. The vibrant red of their blood staining the carpet seared its

beneath her feet was treacherous, and she stumbled repeatedly, her body battered and bruised. Yet

ed at her limbs, slowing her pace. Darkness enveloped her vision, making each step a perilous g

r's prophetic words echoed in her mind, a cruel reminder of the destiny that awaited her. Yet,

a revelation that filled her with loathing. Bound by her weakness, she endured the torment of

pe. She had endured years of misery, but her spirit remained unbroken. The sun began its descen

demeanor unchanged. As she carefully placed her bucket of dirty water on th

" Ryan cursed, leaping onto the dry gr

mered an apology, her voice tre

ustration. I had been diligently cleaning the steps of the corridor, and the bucket had been left there

his own carelessness. As our Alpha,

ined from unleashing his anger upon me, for I was but an orph

. We have guests arriving so

ffording me a glance. I felt like a mere

r, now soaked with dirty water. The task of cleaning it would

vide me with sustenance. Colby was Ryan's son, the future Alpha of the

ed incessant torment from the other children. Colby, howe

th me, offering solace and companionship. As he grew older, he gift

pe that the Goddess of the Moon would unite us as companions. He vowed that even

lling me with a sense of belonging. I believed

environment. Despite the discrimination I endured as an orphan

once I reached maturity. My heart swelled with love for

room, my gaze fell upon a glimmering object in the corner. Curiosity co

up and brushed away the grime. Gradually, I realized that it was th

r, drilling and polishing them meticulously to create an elegant adornment. Desp

was handmade with love specifically for him. He had indeed expressed

forgotten corner. His negligence was a constant source of frustration for me.

pocket, vowing to return it t

ay to the meeting room. Guests were beginning to arr

d. It was clear that they were about to make an important an

you today...By the grace of the Moon Goddess, a sacred bond has been forged between Colby Harris and Chloe Song, the

or the pack, guided by the wisdom of the Moon Goddess. Colby's reign promises to be one of prosperity and unity, as he embraces the legacy of his ancestors while forging a path towards a