Bond of Fangs & Fur

Nia Grayson here, I reside in the Lycan Realm with both my fathers and two other siblings. My dad Xavier is on the Moon Goddess's council with my grandparents Grayson and Violet, aunt Amelia, and a bloodsucker former king named Damon. He is wed to my other aunt, Zuri. The wolves and bloodsuckers have had a peace treaty for as many years as I've been alive, nineteen years to be exact. Vampires still give me the heebie-jeebies even though I am half of one genetically. I am what is referred to as a hybrid. In my case, I'm a Lycan, wolf vampire mix but apparently, there are hybrid crosses of other fanciful creatures like fairies, demons, merfolk, and whatnot. It's all mind-numbing to my senses. Oh and I drink blood, yummy. My siblings and I were all born from surrogate mothers. Each of us is from a different mother and a test subject of the moon Goddess that she performed using one of my father's sperm. I was the only child with jet-black hair and blue eyes opposite of my blonde-haired,

Galen pushed me through the portal and I stumbled down on the grass and yelled at him."Why are you acting like such an overbearing prick?" I growled bitterly and he glared at me."Because when a vampire can't compel you that means something!" He shouted back. I stood up and brushed the dirt off my worn blue jeans as I thought about what it meant. My wolf, Eva, was chortling loudly in my subconscious. I asked her what she found so humorous."Galen is jealous because he believes that vampire fellow is your mate and wishes to take you from him," she whined and I curled my lip."Galen is my brother, gross," I replied to her."Just in name, you are not related to him or any of your family here," she whined. I glanced over at my brother stomping ahead of me and shook my head. No way in hell."Did you know Eva, that I wasn't Xavier's or Ashton's child?" I questioned my wolf sourly."I only sensed that you were different from the others, dear. You know that we have discussed why you felt lik

I opened my crusty eyes to see the sun shining through the lace curtains, wondering where I was."Oh right, I don't have a family and I'm at Jaxon's and Noah's," I muttered, tossing the throw from myself. I stretched and yawned before going to the connected bathroom to do my business and wash my face. Looking at my red eyes I exhaled."I look like crap," I growled bitterly and Eva chortled within my subconscious. Feeling unworthy of life in general I headed downstairs to the kitchen. Jaxon was up and bright-eyed. I growled low at his chipperness."Oh dear, did the princess rise from the bitch side of the bed this morning?" He questioned with a raised brow."I'm just hungry. Does your mate, Noah, store blood?" Jaxon chuckled and showed me his wrist."He takes it directly from the source, sweetie," he winked and I dropped into the chair at the kitchen table."Oh stop your moping, Nia. Mister hot lips dropped off several bags of blood and some of your things earlier this morning…I hope t

"Very intriguing," Lucian chuckled as he ran a finger across my bottom lip. "This is Sasha's room," he growled low and opened the door to a lovely feminine decorated bedroom suite. He pointed toward a walk-in closet and told me to wear anything I liked. Walking into the huge room my eyes widened at the sheer number of immaculate gowns and clothing. Sorting through them I found a simple lace dress with shimmering gems sewn into the fabric. It was perfect and holding it up against myself I grinned. After removing Noah's borrowed clothes I slipped the dress over my head and shimmied it down myself."Can you help me with the fasteners on the back?" I yelled out not thinking that it was an odd request to ask another male because I asked Galen all the time in the past. Lucian stood looking at me with shining eyes and asked me to turn. I watched in the mirror as he closed each button in stern concentration. He moved my long hair to the side as he continued up the back of the sleeveless dres

I followed after my brother feeling distraught about Galen. I wanted to know why he had come and hoped Lucian would talk to me about it once he returned. Micah opened the patio door for me and I lowered my furry head to step inside. My father Nikolai was standing in the kitchen staring at me with a frown."You shouldn't shift outside Nia. It isn't safe for your kind," he grunted in disappointment and I looked down in guilt."Go find your baby sister some clothes," he added and Micah nodded. He grabbed my elbow and told me to go to Sasha's room."She has casual clothes in the mahogany dresser," he mumbled softly and I thanked him as I stomped myself up the stairs and went to the room I'd been in before. I rummaged through the clothing and grunted, none of the pants would fit me. I noticed a pair of sweatpants and grinned. Grabbing them I hurried to Lucian's suite and grabbed one of his black tees. Shifting back to my normal self I quickly put on the borrowed clothes. I took out the bra