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Prophecy: rising of the first hybrid

WARNING WARNING!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. {WSA ENTRY..} Orpheus was once a young vampire, born into a family of vampires who turned him into a werewolf through the use of black magic. This transformation created a battle within him as vampires and werewolves because of a deep-seated enmity towards each other. Orpheus struggled with this duality for thousands of years and eventually learned to live with his newfound self. However, this transformation left him ruthless and cold, instilling fear in people who worked for him. Despite his fearsome reputation, there was one exception - Camilla Grande. Camilla was a young woman in her twenties who lost her parents in a devastating car accident when she was just eighteen. She had to give up her dreams of pursuing a degree and a career in dancing to start working. However, her lack of a degree made it difficult for her to find a job in a regular office. One day, while wandering the streets, she overheard someone talking about a luxurious mansion on the other side of town that needed a housekeeper. The previous staff who worked there either got fired or left on their own accord, and no one could tell a complete story about the mysteries of that house. Camilla was about to dismiss the thought, but when she heard the amount they were offering to pay, she decided to apply. Little did she know that her decision to work at that mansion would change her life forever.

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Chapter- Forty: Box

Lyra's face flushed with embarrassment as she apologized, "I'm so sorry for forgetting I'm no longer in the supernatural realm where I could feast on deer." Her tone was laced with regret, and Camilla's kind reassurance only slightly eased her discomfort. "It's okay, Lyra, I'll prepare something else for you. Don't worry about it," Camilla said with a warm smile before exiting the room with a solemn expression.

The atmosphere in the room shifted, and the air seemed to vibrate with tension as Orpheus turned his attention to Raymond. His voice was firm and commanding, "Raymond, find another housekeeper." The weight of his words hung heavy, and Raymond was momentarily speechless. Without thinking, he blurted out, "Why?" The question lingered, and Orpheus' icy stare fixed on him, making Raymond regret his lack of tact.