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HYBRIDS; TAME ME IF YOU CAN

**Synopsis:** WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. At least read the first Ten chapters before tossing it aside. ~~~~ Bale Ian Alghazier is a ruthless, heartless Alpha werewolf and the heir to the largest werewolf clan on the East Coast. He is Intimidating and cruel and is known as the "King of the school". Aiden Hellhawker, a pure-blood vampire with special abilities tied to the first vampires, is cold, unforgiving, and narcissistic. Sent to a school filled with various species by his father, who harbours a deep hatred for him, Aiden struggles to fit in. When Aiden encounters Bale, he meets his match in the most irritating and infuriating way. Bale, on the other hand, known for his deep hatred of vampires, sees Aiden as a mortal enemy. Despite his disbelief in the concept of a destined mate, Bale finds himself inexplicably drawn to Aiden. Similarly, Aiden, who had given up on finding his fated link, is surprised by his undeniable attraction to Bale. During a heated confrontation, the two enemies share an unexpected kiss, unlocking their inescapable desires for one another. As their fates unify, they must fight against the hatred between their kind and their families. Will Bale and Aiden accept their undeniable destinies and forge a new path for their clans, or will their deep-seated enmity tear them apart? "Hybrids; Tame Me If You Can" is a tale of forbidden love, fierce rivalries, and the possibility of a new beginning amidst age-old hatred. Support me by adding this book to your library and vote with power stones.

Beverly_Spare · LGBT+
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148 Chs
#R18
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ALPHA
#FORBIDDENLOVE
#FATE
#RICHFAMILY
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I Won't Be Gentle Mate. (First Kiss).

Aiden.

When the light in his eyes darkened to something scary, I knew I had crossed the line when I invited him in. And as I stared into those eyes, a mixture of anger, worry and desire played in them– If only I could read his thoughts then it would've been a bit easier to know what he was thinking.

In the next minute he began closing in, sending riffs of panick and pleasure down my system, deja vu of the last night he closed in like this playing in my head as I moved back in reflex. He didn't stop still until we were just breaths apart, his scent weakening all reasoning.

When he mouthed those words "What do you want, Aiden". And called my name as though he never stopped thinking about me, I just knew there was no turning back from this.