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The Demon Hybrid

The roar was loud and long, it could scare any man to death, but funny enough Isabelle felt safe for it gave her strength and courage. So, she opened her eyes, and the scene before her was now different. All the wolves are back in their human form and they're all naked. Once they transform, their cloth would be torn to shred, the disadvantage of being a wolf. The only person still in his wolf form was Leo, but he has his tail in between his legs. The vampires' fangs are gone, the witches are powered down as there is no fire in their hands. Then Isabelle saw the wolf that was supposed to rip her throat out is now as human as others. He was nothing but a scared ugly-looking man, Isabelle thought. But the truth was that everybody here was scared both supernatural and humans, even Damian whom she often considered a daredevil. Then why is she not scared, she wondered. Because she is easily scared. She turned and saw Jacob with a smirk, he was not scared. Isabelle was a beautiful human that is dating Silas a powerful wizard. Everything changes when the terrorist group of supernatural beings attacked their school. When she was about to be killed she heard a roar that shook everything. The roar belongs to Hunter, the most powerful being alive that had disappeared more than five centuries ago. Hunter came back as a result of the desperate calling of his mate. But he found out his mate was already in an entanglement with a wizard. Isabelle couldn't stop herself from thinking about Hunter.

Daoist04zRUM · Fantasy
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James And Tess

Before the arrival of Alex, Anderson was the strongest and everyone would think twice before crossing his path. Anderson could smell their fear and he reveled in the fact that he is the reason for that fear. Anderson first came to earth when he was ten and he is the only one still alive from the first people that arrived. 

"It's rather stupid of you to come into our holy ground. We can kill you if we so desire." Ruben said and Anderson nodded in agreement before speaking up.

"You can certainly kill me, but at what cost? Would you rather sacrifice half of you to kill me or just sit down and listen to what I have to say." Anderson offered. Phyna was looking at the man with much reverence. Anderson appeared to be in his late fifties with silver hair adorning his head. 

"What is it you would like to talk about?" Glory asked since the most reasonable option is to speak and not fight.