Hybrid Hunting by Mariana Mendoza (comprehension books .txt) 📖

so small it might as well have been a cricket’s penis and made holes in them.
He cried out in agony but that didn’t make me stop.
“ That one is for me.” I snarled at him.
I then placed my knife by his throat and put my face very close to his face, letting him hear my deep growls and my scrunched up face, showing him how much hatred and fury and disgust I had for him. I was still seeing red, still connected with Sister which made me at my highest point of strength.
“ And this one is for every girl’s lives you have fucked with.” I said to him the deepest voice I could muster.
Just as I was about to slice his throat open, he pressed both his hands on my stomach, whispered something, and shoved me away. I flew backwards, hitting my back into a tree. It hurt more than anything. It wasn’t all about my back but my stomach hurt like hell.
I could feel something moving from inside my stomach, giving me pain. I roared in misery of how the little monsters inside me were moving. It felt as if they were tearing me from the inside out.
I was down on my hands and knees. It took all my strength to look up, trying to find the damn bloody bastard. I couldn’t see him, meaning that he was gone, again.
That made my pain worse. I then dropped to the ground, losing more and more strength and energy by each passing minute. I heard someone call my name from far away but I couldn’t identify of who it was.
I tried to keep my eyes open, and tried to stay conscious but I knew I was losing the battle. Sister was whining but I couldn’t hear her well. She sounded farther off and away as seconds passed by.
Someone then took my and heaved me. Since I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer, I used my nose to identify who was holding me. I found that the one who was carrying me was the vampire assassin, my ex-lover and friend.
“ Evin.” I whispered to him.
“ Shh, my love, I’m here.” he told me in the softest voice I had ever heard from him.
I couldn’t really see him well because my vision was going black.
“ Marco.” I told him, trying to tell him that he was with me.
“ He’s alright, my sweet love.” he told me as he walked towards something. Probably his car.
“ How did you know?” I asked him with the last strength that I had.
“ Beside him fighting the nasty vamp bitches? He smelled like you, like your blood. You turned him, I presume?” he asked.
I couldn’t answer him anymore. I was beginning to drift into unconsciousness faster and faster. I was panicking from inside, trying to force my body to stay connected with me but I failed miserably because my body felt like a ton of lead.
“ Stay with me, babe.” he whispered to me.
He was starting to sound farther and farther away. I didn’t like that. I could barely hear my wolf by this time.
“ How is she?” Marco asked.
I was both glad and relieved that he was alive. I tried to answer him but suddenly a horrible thing happened. I felt the flesh tearing worm monster inside of me move. But it didn’t feel like he was the only one.
That gave me the final and remaining energy that I had left in my body to actually scream format he top of my lungs in pain. I groaned in agony as the darkness was devouring me once more. I was terrified yet relieved.
Relieved that both Marco and Evin were with me. Terrified, though, because I felt as if I was dying. The monsters moved inside me, not leaving my stomach. I couldn’t scream anymore because I had used everything I had.
“ Nina? Nina!” I heard both men say to me. The placed me down but I didn’t feel it anymore. I was done. I felt as if I was dying.
Dying wasn’t like in the movies. It wasn’t as if my life flashed before my eyes. It was more like thinking the last words before leaving. I regretted not killing Master. I wished I had more time to do everything I wanted to do. But those weren’t my last words.
My last words were:
Mother moon, please, I beg with all my soul to keep the people I love safe.
And I finally, the darkness devoured me whole, not leaving me with anything but pure, peaceful darkness.


Three

“Help her!”
The vampire-werewolf growled to the other man.
“ I’m trying you dimwitted asshole!” The vampire retorted, angry as can be.
“ If you don’t help her I swear to mother moon that you’ll pay dearly.”
“ Ah, shut your shit eating trap, freak, I’m not a healer. She’s going to be fine, asshole. How do I know this? Because she’s been in worse shape. Now, let me do my job and quit bothering me!”
Silence.
“ Thank you, finally. Now, come help me heal her.” The vampire said, his voice now calm.
The werewolf vampire went to him. One held the hybrid’s left wrist while the other held her right.
“ Now, when I count to three I want you to let her feed off of you. I’ll be drinking her blood to cleanse it but when I sense the creepers inside her try to get in me, I want you to switch. You do the same until she wakes.” he says.
“ How will I know when the dark wants to put some of itself in me?” the werewolf asked.
“ You’ll know. You’re a vampire so you’ll know.” the vampire said.
They both nodded and began to count. On the third finger,they began their plan. They worked quickly.
The pure vampire bit into the girl’s pail wrist and began to drink. The werewolf vampire slit his wrist. At that moment, the girl’s hand flew out to grab his wrist. The wolf bit his tongue to swallow the scream of pain he had. He hadn’t known that the girl was so very strong.
Both men looked down at the girl’s face but her eyes were still closed and her heart was still not beating. She moving for the wrist was just a reflex all vampires had when they are starved. She took the wolf’s wrist, held it to her mouth, and bit. She began to drink. And drink. And drink.
“ Wow, she’s a fast drinker.” The werewolf vampire huffed out, already out of breath. The other vampire nodded. The vampire then stopped sucking and both men switched roles. On the girl’s second drink of the vampire, she stopped for a few seconds before…

There was pain in my chest. I didn’t know what was going on but the dark was leaving quickly. I suddenly snapped back into the world. I immediately sat up and pushed the wrist from my mouth. Just as I was doing that, all my memories came back flooding my brain. I screamed really loud. Louder than a thunderbird, and they were pretty damn loud. I gasped for air. I placed a hand on my chest, my heart hurt like a mother fucker. I felt horrible since my whole body hurt like hell’s bone creatures giving me a massage all over.
I blinked a few minutes and looked around, wondering what was going on. Evin and Marco were both on each side of me. They looked at me relieved before they sat back to lie on the floor. They had let out sighs of relief.
“ Fuck me shitless.” I said. My voice was scratchy and dry.
Evin sat up quickly and placed his hands on my shoulders. I winced from how painful his grip was.
“ God dammit, Nina, you do that to me again and I swear to the king I’ll punish you. I’ll make you come so hard and fast that you’ll want me to both stop and keep going.” he threatened, his voice was damn near a growl.
I was quiet for a moment, staring at him for a minute. He still looked like the same Evin I had met two years ago. Ha ha, he was the same since he couldn’t age.
Evin had dirty blond hair. It looked rough when I knew that his messy styled looking hair was as soft as a pup’s fur. He had dark grey-blue eyes that were very good looking in him. I loved his eyes because they always either made me hot or cool, depending in his mood, which right now, they were ice cold. He also had bushy eyebrows. His lips were a little thin and were light pink. It all looked good with his normal looking nose and peach brown skin. He was also very tall. A few inches taller than me. He didn’t have a shirt on which was odd yet good, for me. He had semi formed abs, along with semi formed muscles in his arms. I knew he was stronger than he looked. I loved the way he looked, which was why were FWB. I went back to the matter at hand.
“ Thats a punishment?” I asked him, my voice was still dry.
“ Oh, trust me, just because sex is good doesn’t mean I can’t punish you with it.” he told me. As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized that it was a mistake. I could see the regret in his eyes. I didn’t care if he regretted it or not. He had said it and it stung so bad I felt that any minute the rest of the wasp hive were going to sting me. And I hadn’t even dipped my hand in their honey.
“ Yeah, Evin, I know it can be a punishment. You don’t have to remind me, you fucking insolent, cold hearted loser.” I spat out.
“ Well who said I was warm hearted?” he asked, shrugging off my insult. I had always hated him for that.
I hadn’t noticed Marco had left until I saw him coming back into the room with a glass of water. I took it, thanking him with a huge smile.
“ See? At least some men can be gentlemen.” I said to Evin.
He just snorted. “ Thats just because he thinks you’re the Vamp King’s lost daughter.”
I almost chocked on the water. Marco patted my back, glaring at my loser friend.
“ You could have killed her again you know, murderer. How about you finish your foul comments once she finishes her water.” Marco says.
I eventually stop coughing and finished the water. Marco was at my back, part of his chest