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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.

The Demon Hybrid

When Alex woke up, he has no idea that the color of his eyes has changed. He felt a little lightheaded but it was just for a moment. He went and took his bath and then prepared for school, he whistled while he bath. Alex wasn't aware of the changes that not only happened in his eyes but also his personality. For the first time since he entered high school, Alex took his time to comb his hair to make his full face show completely. He decided not to wear his regular hoodie but a shirt and a well-fitted jean.

"Nice." He said as he saw his reflection in the mirror, only then did he notice the color of his eyes.

"Red." He smirked as he took in the color. Alex can't remember the last time he stood before a mirror. "Something is still missing. I know what it is." He went to his father's wardrobe and pulled out his black leather jacket. Since the old man wore the jacket back his young age and it was oversized then, it was a perfect fit for the handsome teenager.

Cravings