In Highschool there is a caste system of sorts. At the top there are Vampires, then there are Werewulfs, and then, the Demons. At the bottom though, are the half-bloods. The ones that come as a result of two species eloping. The ones that are outcasts and disgraces to the species they claim as their own, cursed to be forever claimed by the contents of their blood. Ethan is a half-blood, and pretty unhappily so. He never had a problem with his upbringing, only the things that come with it. Oliver is a werewulf, popular and well, full blooded. A full blood with a hatred for those who have no control over their blood. How these two come together? That's a can of worms no one wants to open. ______ This is a test story, I have never written any non-fanfiction stories in a serious manner so forgive me it is not as good as it could be! It's not meant to be a long story so it may be kind of fast paced!

Rumors had it that he was violent and capricious, ruthless to himself, ruthless to his enemies. It was said that he was neither a woman nor a man. It was not until she fell into his elaborate trap that she realized that all rumors were false! He was black, he was bossy, he was despotic, she... She gave up. He smiled wickedly. "Woman, isn't it good to spoil you?" "I don't want to go back into a wolf's den after getting out of the tiger's den." President Qin's face turned black, his eyes became deep, and in the next instant, a warm breath fell, oppressing him. "Are you still going to run?" She went limp and fell into his palm. "I was wrong."

❝Where Molly show the sunny side of life to Shawn.❞

if you dare to cheat on me, I will change, the next one will always be better