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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

"Henry, I don't know what went on but wallowing in sadness and drinking speaks poorly of you." Astrid said and Henry sat up to listen. "You are still young and you would go through many heartbreaking moments, some would make this one pale in comparison. So, if this becomes a habit of how you handle heartbreak, I am afraid you will give yourself a whole lot of pain."

"You are right." Henry hiccupped. "I am sorry." He stood up and felt better than he was when he first came. "Thanks that you're the one I met and not Alex." Henry chuckled. "I have a feeling Alex wouldn't know what to say and just watch me ball my eyes out. At most he would be occasionally tapping me at the back believing the best encouragement I need."

"It is funny how that's a perfect description of him." Astrid smiled. "When we were kids, I once scrapped my knee and Alex only embraced me warmly." Astrid could remember how much warmth she felt that day and her pain disappeared. "Alex is ..."

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