The Hybrid of Lost River

The Hybrid of Lost River

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By:  Kay SpencerOngoing
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Calypso has always been a cast-off, not enough of a vampire or wolf to join a coven or pack. However, the choice to be a loner isn't an option. Now she must join a pack since no coven wants her.. Until the covens find out who her father is and what secrets her blood holds. Complications arise with Lost River Pack. She turns to her father, but is that also a mistake? How often have they betrayed her before she loses faith in everyone else? Who is really on her side?

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Chapter 1

The Wanted Hybrid

Calypso

1.

Getting out the duct tape from my backpack, I quickly tape it around my shoe. The sole was beginning to fall off, causing it to flop and make me uncoordinated. I couldn't afford to get a new pair yet. They would have to hold out for a bit longer. The following five miles to the next homeless shelter are already annoying me. Bouncing around to different homeless shelters was getting more complicated. Humans tend to get suspicious of anything supernatural quite quickly. So I backpack up and down the country, trying to do the odd job here and there. 

You see, I was the outcast in the supernatural world. My mother was a lycan and, as an act of rebellion, decided to have a passing fling with my father, a vampire. Pretty sure my father must have had a death wish. Considering one bite from my mother and it would have been game over. She didn't know that her heat would be approaching the next day. 

She was equally as surprised when I came into the world being what I was. She wasn't sure until I became a toddler and had extra abilities that no other lycan child had. Her father was the alpha. I was impure to the bloodlines, so adoption or death. My mother spared me to the orphanage, but nobody wanted to adopt a hybrid. Something that shouldn't exist. 

Vampire covens turned their nose up at me, knowing that my bite would probably spell their demise. I wasn't pure enough for the Lycans; most Lycans were very fertile. Most didn't want to adopt, and if a lycan pup needed adopting, the pack would take them in. I was not one of them, though. 

I often thought of my mother, wondering if she ever thought of me or missed me. I was around six when I was forced to leave. Now, 15 years later, I doubt there was much love there. However, I never stayed in one place long enough to find out. So once I was old enough, I took off, deciding to try and make it on my own. I was broke and couldn't afford a pair of shoes, but I was free, so that was worth it.

These past two weeks, I let my wolf run at a national park to save some money on food. Plus, there weren't many safe locations to let her out without worrying about a human wanting to shoot me. National parks were illegal to hunt, which meant safety. Two weeks in wolf form meant that I smelled terrible. Thankfully I was approaching the doors of a homeless shelter, hoping to have a hot meal and a much-needed shower.

Before I could touch the doors, I felt something pinch my neck. Quickly reaching up to connect where a bee must have stung me, I pull out a dart. My vision began to blur, dots appearing behind my eyelids. I was suddenly no longer in control of my body. My legs began to give out, and my head hit the concrete as my vision went completely black. 

Opening my eyes, everything hurts. My stomach revolts, and I vomit onto the floor. My tongue feels like sandpaper in my mouth, desperately needing a drink. Squinting in the light, I look up seeing a bald man in a navy suit sitting at the table, watching me in disgust. Not a fan of you either, buddy. I wanted to tell him, but that would take up more energy than I could put forth now. 

“Calypso, do you know why you have been brought here?” The bald man said, knowing I didn't know the answer. I can tell by the smug grin on his face. I shake my head no, pushing myself into a seated position, using the wall for support. 

“You have been classified as a rogue, even though you haven't killed anyone. Therefore, it's our job to find both vampires and lycans to have them put down. You, however, are not exhibiting signs that rogue supernaturals have. No paranoid delusions, uncontrollable bloodlust, maulings, or becoming impulsive. So we have decided that you will be given a choice, either join a coven or pack.”

“No, coven would want me,” I said weakly, my strained voice cracking. “Water?” I asked him; I needed blood to heal. However, I can live off food and water, but my body needs blood to heal faster. All lycans heal fast, but I require blood after injuries or using my abilities too much.

The bald man snaps his fingers, and a cup of water and a blood bag are brought in. I wanted to rip the bag of blood open and drink it, but I didn't need to make him think I was going feral. So instead, I drank a little water before tearing off the end of the blood bag and drinking it like a juice box. 

I could feel my vision clearing with every sip. I have been depriving myself of blood. I usually would need blood at least once a week. However, it had been close to a month, and my body was hurting from the neglect of itself. I slowly stood up and decided to sit at the table with the suit. I could smell it now; he was a vampire and hated me on sight. 

“You're damn right about no coven wanting you. We have taken the liberty of sending out a message across the continent to all the packs. Two said they would take you, so you have a small choice. Either way, it's a choice, at least.” He pushed two files across the table to me before standing up and starting towards the door. “You will have 30 minutes to make a decision.” 

I wait until I hear the click of the door before opening each of the files. I opened the first file, and there was a picture of my grandfather's pack Pebblebrook looked like he was still running things, not looking like he had aged a day. The other pack, surprisingly, was very close in proximity to Pebblebrook. The Lost River pack. I remember my grandfather hated them growing up, jealous of their resources or nonsense. 

I slowly stand up and knock on the door. Baldy opens the door looking confused at me for a second. “You need something?”

“Nope, I decided where I would like to go. Could you see if I could have blood delivered there?” Hoping that would be a lot easier than having to sneak out and find fresh blood. Maybe they would like me a little more if they didn't think I would be snacking on all their necks.

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35 Chapters
The Wanted Hybrid
Calypso1. Getting out the duct tape from my backpack, I quickly tape it around my shoe. The sole was beginning to fall off, causing it to flop and make me uncoordinated. I couldn't afford to get a new pair yet. They would have to hold out for a bit longer. The following five miles to the next homeless shelter are already annoying me. Bouncing around to different homeless shelters was getting more complicated. Humans tend to get suspicious of anything supernatural quite quickly. So I backpack up and down the country, trying to do the odd job here and there. You see, I was the outcast in the supernatural world. My mother was a lycan and, as an act of rebellion, decided to have a passing fling with my father, a vampire. Pretty sure my father must have had a death wish. Considering one bite from my mother and it would have been game over. She didn't know that her heat would be approaching the next day. She was equally as surprised when I came into the world being what I was. She was
last updateLast Updated : 2023-02-14
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Home Sweet Home?
Calypso2.Two hours later, I was promptly escorted to a town car. A tall blonde lycan was the one escorting me, I couldn't see his eyes due to sunglasses, but he had a well-defined scar that ran from his left eyebrow, and then below, he was dressed in a suit as he walked beside me. As he opened the door, I turned to tell him thanks as he jabbed a needle into my neck. He cradled me against him as my legs gave out before whispering nothing personal into my ear. The last thought that enters my mind before oblivion takes me is that I will make them all pay. I don't often give in to my dark nature, but at this moment, being out of control of my body twice in one day was almost too much for me to bear.Trying to open my eyes, my eyelids feel like they are being weighted down. The room starts to spin as I try and sit up. "Shh, it's okay your safe." A soft voice tells me while gently pushing me back to lie down before putting a cool cloth over my eyes and forehead. I don't know why, but I w
last updateLast Updated : 2023-02-16
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Lifestyle Change
3.CalypsoAfter Letha leaves, I cannot rest until I explore the house. I couldn’t relax, not knowing my surroundings, using my unnaturally fast speed to my advantage speeding from room to room. There were three bedrooms, including the master. Two guest rooms were on the upper level, including a jack and Jill bathroom.The living room and kitchen were an open concept. A large tv was on the wall, an oversized sectional couch sat in the living room, and a half bath was between the living room and the massive white granite island, which was probably big enough to seat eight. I couldn’t imagine having dinner parties worrying about the extra seating. The lower cabinets were a dark mahogany color, and the uppers were a bright white. The white made me not want to touch anything in order not to tarnish anything. With that thought, I ran into the master bathroom. It had a wet room! The huge tiled walk-in shower also had a large claw foot tub sitting inside.Letha put soaps, razors, lotions, s
last updateLast Updated : 2023-02-17
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Running with the Alpha
Atlas 4. I step out of the lodge and look at everyone gathered. I hoped I would make an announcement soon welcoming Calypso to the pack. With Letha's reassurance, everyone in the pack seemed to be tolerating the idea of her. I am the alpha, though; what I say goes. It helps, though, when you have a love for your people. I didn't want to be like Rupert, the leader of Pebblebrook, which is why I couldn't allow him to have Calypso back. If he wanted her back into his pack, there must be a good reason. Thankfully Liam had an in at the RHA and let us know about Pebblebrook's interest in Calypso. It wasn't for love. You send your six-year-old granddaughter out into the world or to be killed. You don't have affection for her. There is something about her that he figured out or wants. This is why I had our man inside take her to the car to tranquilize her. I wanted the doctor to run tests on her while she slept. This was good since the blood banks refused to let her have any blood. Luckily
last updateLast Updated : 2023-02-17
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Groggy memories
5CalypsoI wake up feeling warm and content. I first realized that I was sleeping with my head on the ground. Nothing new there; as I move and stretch, I am aware of muscular arms wrapped around my waist.That’s new; thoughts of what transpired began to enter my mind in flashes. Then, finally, I slowly rolled to see the man my wolf claimed was her mate. Which in turn meant he was my mate as well.I turn over and take a look at the man holding me close. All I knew was his wolf was black and beautiful, and he had very muscular forearms. Not to mention I was enjoying the warmth and feeling of contentment I felt while his arms were locked around me. I needed to face the music and figure out what would come next.When I looked, he looked at me with piercing green eyes, eyes I swear I had seen before. His dark hair was almost black, just like his wolf, and was long, going slightly past his shoulders. His cheekbones were high. You could tell that even with his beard. I couldn’t help but rea
last updateLast Updated : 2023-02-19
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Luna?
CalypsoI never knew what I was missing until I ran with another wolf. My wolf was content never to return to stay in the wild with Altas forever. The logical part of me knew it was not an option. He has obligations back at the pack, and I will, too, at some point. I secretly wish he wasn't the alpha, but knowing that is a very selfish wish, I will have to learn to adapt at some point. Unsure if I want those responsibilities that come with mating the alpha. I was just used to caring for myself and wasn't very good at doing that. Okay, I was terrible at it. However, right now, I was living in the moment of being chased by a large black wolf. Feeling him nip at me and play on the way back will forever be my life's top moments. Soon I found the trail to follow back to the cabin. I didn't transform until I was on the porch and ready to walk in the door. I had very few neighbors, if any, but I still wasn't prepared to face the music until necessary. Avoiding until ready was my plan; too
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-03
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Books and DNA
Atlas I have been reading book after book of prophecies, trying to find what I was looking for. I couldn't for the life of me remember if it was a white lycan or different colored eyes. Still, something sparked the idea in my wolf's mind, and I was not going fast enough looking for him because he was completely annoyed with me being here instead of with Calypso. A mating bond solidifies her in his mind for the pack, but the rest of our pack will need more. So I could only look at prophecies and cross my fingers for the doctor's report. I loved being the alpha of this pack, and I was terrified of them losing faith in me because of Calypso. I know that my wolf would not let me not choose her. I don't see how anyone could reject their mate. My brain and every fiber of myself was aching to return to her. To at least see her and be in her presence. Poor Liam had been at this all night looking through texts. He was snoozing on the couch in the library. I was letting him have a break befo
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-07
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Group Meeting.
Calypso I have been reading for a while with a well-stocked supply of snacks from Letha. I understand the mate bond and pack life better. I need to learn about vampire life, but since I am with a pack, that's a little more important. Once I am welcomed into the pack, I can hear and understand the other lycans around me. I cannot imagine how overwhelming that will be for my wolf. She has been so alone for so long. I think I will have to baby step this whole pack life thing. I hope that Atlas will understand. I also hope that the pack won't be offended. It's such a delicate balance. I want to make a good impression, but it will be tricky until she gets used to running with wolves. I hope Atlas is open to my suggestions that I must run past him tonight. The mate bond was a whole different beast. Atlas and I can feel each other's emotions and communicate through thought in both lycan and human forms. The whole thing felt unnatural, and I wonder if that is because of my vampire side o
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-08
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Ruined Plans
CalypsoThe rage I am feeling is overwhelming. I get outside and scream, falling to my knees on the wet ground. He is supposed to be my mate, my partner. Someone that will have my back but the hard truth is he just used me in a way I am not used to. I feel like I am slowly drowning and don't even realize it. This was all a dream that had turned into a nightmare. They all hate me; I wanted to ease my way into this pack. Instead, I got thrown into the deep end, and they didn't give me water wings.How dare he? I hear a commotion behind me, so I run off as quickly as possible instead of facing it. I am faster than any lycan. I run to my place and grab a backpack throwing snacks, books, and some clothes inside it. I know I will not leave forever; I cannot; I have to belong to a pack or coven, but I need a minute.I pick up a piece of paper and leave Letha a note; she deserves to know where I went. Well, maybe not where, but an idea I will return to when I get my head on right.Letha,Than
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-09
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Dead Ends
AtlasI didn't expect the angry mob of people. Well, I did imagine that it would be like this. I hoped it wouldn't, but life tends to go that direction when you make significant changes for your pack, and I hope they will accept what you are saying as fact. It was a slippery slope when dealing with prophecies, and I probably should have consulted some people about it before springing it on everyone. I also didn't expect to see Calypso get so upset; did she not understand that I had to establish her in the pack? She was my mate; I needed something to make them see reason. Hindsight, yes, I should have talked to her before this. Seeing her storm out of the building, the anger spilling out of her made the lycan's in her path cringe in pain from the rage coming from her. That was new; I did not expect her to have that power. The worst of it all was seeing her white blonde hair flip around, and her different colored eyed narrow at me with so much hate. Figure your shit out and leave me th
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-14
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