IFOM

They called me an abomination. 

A wolf in sheep's clothing.... A witch gone mad.... But the truth was far more complicated.

 I was both, and something more. 

My blood, a potent mixture of witch and werewolf, surged through my veins, a power that terrified and enticed them all. 

Now, caught between two factions will never let each other have peace, I must choose: succumb to being hunted by both Witches and werewolves, or fight for a future where witches and werewolves can coexist because that's the only way I can get what I want; which is to have a world where anyone else like me don't have to always look over their shoulders.

I must achieve that goal, even if it means sacrificing everything, including myself.

Silver And Shadow: Twisted Fate

Our eyes meet across the impossible space between us, and something inside me shifts.

It's like having a word lost on the tip of your tongue and finally remembering it, or finding the last piece of a puzzle you didn't even know you were solving.

Their mouth moves, and this time the words reach me, though they're fragmented, breaking apart like ships lost in a storm:

"...not alone..." Their voice sounds ancient, carrying the weight of centuries.

"...hidden too long..." A pause, their form flickering like a candle in the wind.

I take a step closer, desperate to hear more, to understand.

"What are you trying to tell me? Who are the third ones?"

But something's happening to the space around us.

The colors are shifting faster now, the whispers growing more urgent.

I can feel power radiating from this other hybrid… so much power that it makes my teeth ache and my vision blur.

Chapter 27 : Finally Met The First Hybrid Briefly…