Chapter 100
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Updated : May 20th, 2025
I watch as they stare with nothing but shock on their faces. Like I said, very few people know about hybrids. We didn't plan on alarming the council, but their increase and the fact that they just attacked a pack mean we'll have to clean. There needs to be awareness about them. We can't deal with them all by ourselves.
"Hybrids?" Jason mumbled, his obsidian eyes wide in shock.
I roll my eyes. "Did I stutter?" He, along with Alec and Piper, is my least favorite person. I hold a huge grudge against them. I hate their pack, but I hate the three more. Now four, if we could include Calvin.
When no one says anything, I continue. "The creatures you just described are hybrids. A crossbreed between a werewolf and a vampire." "But that's impossible. Werewolves and vampires can't reproduce. It's biologically impossible," Alec butts in, interrupting before I can explain everything to them.
"I never said anything about them being born. You're right. It's biologically impossible for a werewolf and a vampire to have kids, so these hybrids aren't born; they are created by magic. A powerful one at that." I watch them and wait for the information to sink in. I know how it is. I know how unbelievable it is. If I hadn't encountered them, then I would have a hard time believing it. Hybrids are in the realm of impossibility. "Are you sure?" Jason asks incredulously.
Sighing, I stare at the ceiling, praying for the goddess to give me patience when dealing with Jason.
"My first encounter with one was when I was running from Alec. She smelled like a werewolf. I'd been previously attacked by a vampire, and he had almost drained me dry, so imagine my shock when this she-wolf attacked and used vampire fangs to drink my blood. King had been hunting her when she came across and threatened to take her back to Alec. Since then, we've been hunting them, but they keep popping up and increasing in number." "And you never thought of letting the council know?" Alec asks through gritted teeth.
I glare at him, not liking his accusing tone.
"And tell them what exactly? Would they have believed me? We both know how the council works. If you don't have any tangible evidence, then that's it. They won't believe you. It also doesn't help that once they're dead, they revert to their original species." That is something I didn't know until King told me. I was all for taking one of the dead bodies as evidence to the council, but I didn't know that they revert to who they were before they were transformed. It's like the power that tethered the two DNAs only worked when the hybrid was alive.
I give them all the details we've gathered over the years, including our theory that whoever was behind this was gearing up for war.
By the time I'm done, the whole room is fucking quiet. No one speaks a word as they try to internalize the information I have just handed to them.
It's a lot to take in. I mean, I've known about these hybrids for three years, and I still have a hard time accepting that they do exist. "Have you found out anything about who is creating them?" Alec asks after a while.
"None. The only thing we know is that they are powerful. That's the only explanation of why they can create a whole new species."
Minutes later, Alec stands up with something akin to realization. He turns to say, "Do you think that the woman Calvin talked about could be connected to this? He did say that he sensed her powerful aura, so could she be the one changing werewolves and vampires?" I fall back against my chair. Fuck, I haven't thought about it along those lines. My mind was too all over the place to piece together what he told us.
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