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The Assassin Prince & His Hybrid Novel Synopsis
What Are You? MYRA 'I shouldn’t have come here.' I thought as I wiped sweat from my forehead.
I should have been at my dorm, studying for the next school test.
Instead, I was here at the Helsing mansion, hiding in a corner while a party went on.
The private investigator I had hired to dig up information on my parents’ mysterious death had asked to meet here.
Why? I had no idea, but I had been trembling in a corner for the past ten minutes, checking my phone every second for his text.
None came.
The Helsings were the royal family ruling the Nightmoon kingdom and at their mansion, was a celebration of the return of their Crown Prince from studying overseas. With a racing heart, I glanced around sharply.
The youths of Nightmoon, especially the seniors from Lupin Ridge Academy sipped alcohol as they rubbed their bodies together,
moving to the sensual music in the air. I looked away, feeling the pangs of envy hit me right in the chest.
That could have been me, living a normal teenage life. ...but I wasn’t a normal teenage girl.
In fact, I was an abomination.
A walking crime, and if anyone knew what I really was, or what I was capable of…I’d be dead.
I checked my phone again. No reply. I decided it was time to leave.
As soon as I turned, I caught my reflection in the mirror on an opposite wall.
Aqua-blue eyes, pointed nose, soft jaw, hiding under a hoodie two sizes too big.
A streak of white hair slipped out. Immediately, I tucked it in.
Only witches had white hair and here in Nightmoon, witches were abhorred and prone to being killed on sight.
Although most of my hair was black, I had two streaks of white hair framing the front of my hairline.
This meant I was part witch, part wolf and that…that was even worse than being a witch alone.
A terrible shudder went through me as the memory of what they did to the last hybrid flashed through my mind.
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