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DEMON SLAYER - HYBRID HUNTERS

For as long as humans have known, creatures like Demons, Fae’s, Shape-shifters, Witches were things of myths. Until one night, the selfish sacrifice of two people caused the four portals of the underworld to become unlocked. The veil that kept humans ignorant of the existence of supernatural’s lifted, and it plunges the world into utter fear and confusion. As expected of humans, they reacted first, causing more wars than need be and enforcing more havoc and misery on everyone. To stop the growing death that plagued earth, two sides banded together to attack one. Humans and supernatural’s were free to roam together day and night, surviving, working, and rebuilding to make earth the prosperous blue planet it once was. Only, this fairytale didn’t exactly start in peace… and well, we’re still waiting for the end of the story. As with every obstacle one overcomes in life, there lays another just a few feet’s away. Before true victory can be attained, both sides need to learn to work together for the safety of all. ~*~*~*~ Ten thousand years ago, I lived a happy, comfortable life with my granny who provided everything for me, only I was uprooted out of that life by the hands of a hardhearted man, and was forced into service for another man and his Kingdom which has done nothing good for me. I experienced life’s true brutality under his service and ended up losing my life. Given a second chance at revival, I promised myself to get back at the man who is responsible for the death card I was handed. At one point in my life, I had the chance to meet him and get my revenge, but I was too weak and immature to succeed. Instead, I got to experience an even bigger hell by his hands and suffered a traumatic fate. He tortured me to my very last breath, and my new body now has countless scars to show for it. He shaped me into the cold-hearted monster I have become today, and I’m going to make sure he gets a taste of his work. I’m going to make him pay for the lives he’s taken. I’m going to shove a hand deep into his chest, rip out his cold dark heart, and crush it in the palm of my hand with great satisfaction. I am Reed, and I am out… for Blood!

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CHAPTER 13

The mere mention of his return left a sour taste in my mouth, my thoughts buzzing in so many directions as I tried to come to terms with the fact that this year might hold a lot more complications than I expected.

"When does he arrive?"

"Uhm, he already has. He arrived early this morning while you and Dean were in the main hall with Warrior Ramirez and the recruits. And from what I hear, he's already making his stance as the new Alpha of the Red team."

"By doing what?" I asked in irritation.

"He and his team have been locked up in one of the simulation rooms at Block B for the past 3hours, neither he nor the others have stepped out even for a little break."

Letting out a sigh, I run a hand through my still wet hair and grind my teeth. The harsh memories of what happened two years ago came back like a bulldozer and I resisted the urge to punch something in my growing anger.

I thought I had gotten over everything that happened back at the academy between the three of us, but obviously, I've only been deceiving herself.

I guess the saying... out of sight, out of mind does work.

"Wait a minute, did you say they're both branded the same number?" She nods and I feel my stomach roll with dread at the thought of the two of them being paired together, in six months the pairing ceremony will take place and since both of them are branded by the same number, there is a possibility of compatibility.

A sudden burst of jealous rage ignites in my stomach and I feel my claws begin to draw out, a deep growl reverberates deep in my throat as images of the both of them together filled my mind and caused my Lycan wolf to rage in anger. Just a second ago I thought about giving up, but now I'm charged with a competitive spirit.

Isn't it enough he already intervened once, why the hell does he have to ruin the second chance I've been given to make things right? I rage in my head and hear my growls grow louder, my body moving through the process of a shift.

I felt possessive even though we've long since separated, but even still I've always felt like she belonged to me just as I belong her. The thought of someone else coming in-between felt unnatural and completely infuriating.

A deep urge surged within me to find her and mark her as mine. Fuck, if I didn't know better, I'd think she's my spirit mate by the way I'm reacting.

"Alexander don't, don't think about anything for a second." Henrietta advised as she hurried off her feet and knelt before me, grasping my head between her hands I felt her Shamanic wolf reaching out to me and pushed her aside.

The thought of marking her appealed to me and my wolf more and more as I imagined the life we'll build together when I set things right.

Rising to my feet I start for my door but don't expect to get tackled from behind. Henrietta's mystical white wolf, a Lycanthropus Sapiens Magister grew to the surface as I tried to throw her off my back.

But suddenly, a calm feeling settled in my chest as she took away my anger and simply left behind bliss.

The erratic emotions I once felt slowly washed away and I felt like I could breathe easier, when she was sure I was calmer Henrietta got off my back with a long sigh leaving her lips.

Slowly rising to my knees, I turned to find her breathing heavily on her hands and knees, the strain of using her powers on me taking its toll on her body.

So, with a smile, I wrapped my arms around her and returned the kind gesture. Instead of taking away her weakness, I merely revived her with my powers.

As a mystical wolf serving as one of the moon goddesses spirit wolves, one of Henrietta's unique abilities is empathy. Other than just feeling what someone else's feels, she can also take them away.

She's been my rock through thick and thin, and I'll always be grateful for her presence in my life. "Thank you," I whispered, placing a kiss on her head as her muscles began to relax and her breathing lowered.

With a hand patting my shoulder, Kate returned my embrace and squeezed. "No thanks necessary, you know I'll always be here for you."