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Vampires and Werewolves...
Two Powerful Races with Incompatible Bloodlines.
Eternal Rivals with one another.
And then someone decided to create beings who were mixtures of the two.
Well…maybe they shouldn’t have done that.

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Eternal Life.
Widely known to be an unobtainable myth, even for the long-lived elves and the all-powerful dragons.
And then came Jamie.
A young and promising werewolf from the prestigious Westley Werewolf Clan, finds himself entangled in a series of events that forever altered his existence.
Ending up in the hands of a powerful witch, Jamie becomes the subject of a mysterious experiment, infused with the bloodline of vampires to create a Hybrid being of the two races.
Among the Hybrids created by the witch, he alone stands as the only Perfect Hybrid.
Throughout the ages, he rises to the top as one of the most powerful beings, living through countless eras, meeting and parting with many friends as well as witnessing the turning tides of history.
Yet, this existence takes its toll, and Jamie occasionally subjects himself to self-imposed slumbers, allowing time to pass so he can embrace the future with new experiences upon waking.
As he awakens from one of these slumbers, Jamie is thrust into a modern magi-technology-filled world that starkly contrasts with the ancient eras he once knew.
With countless new experiences waiting for him.
But things are never so simple.
From the Vampires and Werewolves, who awakened him in their quest to overcome their racial weaknesses, to the other supernatural forces at play, their hidden agendas revolving around Jamie and his actions in the distant past.
But most of all, three questions linger:
Why was Jamie chosen by the Witch?
What were their true intentions?
And how would they affect Jamie, for better or worse?

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DISCLAIMER!
This novel is a work of fiction and though it draws inspiration from historical places and events, it is by no means meant to be a realistic representation of any current or historical events, places cultures, or people.
The story may contain themes and events that may be disturbing to some people and if you are "triggered" by pretty much anything at all, It may not be suitable for you as I will not limit myself in terms of themes, events, or topics while writing.

Beyond the Bloodline

The Iron Sorcerer Terrion was on his knees, his chest heaving with laboured breaths as he struggled against the insurmountable pressure bearing down on him.

It felt as if the weight of a thousand worlds was crushing him, forcing him deeper into the ground with every passing second.

The ground beneath him cracked and splintered from the immense pressure, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, mingling with the white lunar dust.

With a great effort, Terrion lifted his head, his vision blurred by exhaustion and pain. Through the haze, he saw her standing before him.

The woman blankly gazed at him, her mere presence radiating an aura of pure, unrestrained power.

Her eyes glowed with a dark light and her hair, a cascade of purple flames flowed around her like a silken veil, untouched by gravity.

The air around her seemed to ripple and distort, as if reality itself was bending around her.

Beneath the Weight of Worlds