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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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126 Chs

Fuck Pride.

Aiden.

"Are these bastards bothering you, pumpkin?"

The rough deepness of his voice, paired with that ridiculous pet name, left a moment of gravened silence in the air. Every wolf froze. Including Paxton, the cocky Direwolf who never flinched, was left astounded. His sharp gaze darted to the floor before he forced himself to meet with mine again. Even the weak one – yeah, the one barely hanging on to consciousness – snapped out of his stupor. His face shifted, cycling through shock, awe, and maybe... respect?

Hell, I wasn't even left out, I was deeply affected. Those words were a gut punch. My breath hitched, my cheeks burned, and for a second, I forgot how to function. Bale didn't care that we weren't alone. Hell, it was like the rest of the room didn't exist to him. He only had eyes for me, standing there like a parasite ready to tear apart anyone who dared challenge him.

And damn it, I wanted to kiss him.