Hybrid Hunting by Mariana Mendoza (web ebook reader .TXT) 📕

dare you shake me.” I yell at her and I easily push her at the wall behind her. She falls down to the ground. Her body twitches, telling me that she was still conscious, but barely. I didn’t care, she had to pay for shaking me.
I walked to her, pulled her up from the ground by the neck, and pushed her harder into the wall. She began to struggle to breathe.
Yes
Yes
More

I began to tighten her throat, wanting to stop her airflow completely. I kept glaring at her and I didn’t stop what I was doing until I feet someone else push me away from her. I took a step back and let Mika’s unconscious body fall to the floor.
I turned around to see two other boys behind me. My memory told me they were Jace and Evin. I began to glare at them. Their eyes went wide for a second before they began to glare at me.
“ Nina, the demons are taking over your brain.” Evin began.
“ Fight back, Nina, I know you can.” Jace added.
They’re wrong
We’re not doing anything
They think you’re weak

“ I’m not weak.” I yell at them. I hated to be called weak, because I wasn’t.
“ Mika!”
I turned around to see three witches run to Mika. I frowned at them. The male witch turned to look up at me and his eyes went wide.
“ She’s being poisoned by the demons. They’re taking over her body and mind.” the male said.
I growled, angry.
“ I’m not weak.” I scream at him.
From behind me, I heard Eddie’s scream go silent. I turned around to see werewolf male kill Eddie by slitting his throat, making his blood gurgle out, giving him peace from the pain I was giving him. I looked down at Eddie’s body, angry that it had stopped begging me.
Your revenge isn’t satisfied
He stopped it before you were quenched
He is on Eddie’s side

“ Nina, you have to stop this right…” Jace was began, but he never ended because the moment he touched my shoulders, I knocked him down to the ground.
“ Don’t touch me.”
“ Knock her to the ground and keep her there, Evin.” I heard a female witch say.
I turned around to face Evin to see him pounce on me. Before I could even do something, He had already pushed me to the ground. I was a little stunned from what he did before My brain started working again.
“ Nina,” Evin whispered into my ear, “ You have to stop this.”
“ No!” I scream at him.
I let the vampire keep me down, wanting ohm to think he had a chance against me when he really didn’t. I gave him a seductive smile but it didn’t seem to be working.
“ Nina, You’re hurting Marco!” Evin yelled into my face.
The moment I heard the name of my changeling, all the fight left me. Part of my brain told that was a bad thing but the rest of my thoughts told me it was a lie. I was now confused.
“ What?” I asked.
“ The demons are poisoning him, Nina, they’re killing Marco. You have to stop this.” Evin said more softly.
I suddenly felt sad because I didn’t want to hurt Marco. I felt the bond we had and used it to feel Marco and felt that he was in pain. I felt every pain he was getting from the bond, making him fall to the ground. I was angry for the person who was giving him pain.
Lies
We’re not hurting him
don’t stop

My head began to hurt from the different and opposing thoughts I was having. It was until I heard Sister wolf’s far away voice that I finally snapped back to reality.
You’re Hurting him, Nina. The demons are taking over you. Stop them.

It was then when I finally realized what was happening. I began to feel the demons’ inside my brain, my thoughts, and they were poisoning my soul with theirs. I didn’t like it and it was hurting me. It was hurting Marco.
“ You’re right.” I whisper.
It was the last words I could say before I began to cried out from the pain that was going inside me. My ears began to bleed from the screeches the demons were making inside me. I tried to push them out but they wouldn’t budge. They were now far too deep inside me. And I couldn’t stop it or do anything about it, which infuriated me.
I didn’t like it.

Fourteen

“ Din, make it stop!” I heard Evin say from far away. I could barely hear the outside world because I was both shrieking and howling from the top of my lungs and because of the war I was fighting within me.
I felt the demons all over my mind and soul, scarring them with their own. It hurt, everything that they were doing was hurting me to the core. I couldn’t seem to stop them or stop myself from voicing out my pain. The demons were beginning to push my wolf away from me and they were tearing her away from my soul. I didn’t like it at all so I began to push with all my mental strength, trying to get them out but it didn’t seem to work because they had now caged my sister into their own demonic cage. They began to whip her.
Instantly, I felt the pain she was getting from the cage’s whips and touch. I was now crying not only from the outside but also from inside. I was filled with rage now. The demons had now pained both my sister soul and my changeling and they were taking over.
Oh fucking hell no.
I used the remaining power in me to push them back and attack them. I heard the three demos screech in rage from how far I was beginning to push them. They swiftly began to scar me again. They filled me with their demon poison and began to fill my mind with the same pain that they had given Eddie. The pain and vision was terrible.
I felt my body begin to tear itself apart, attacking itself and making me bleed from within. It hurt so bad that I slightly heard myself beg fro mercy, beg for the pain to stop. Every organ inside me began to rip apart too fast for my immune system to fix. I began to smell my skin and organs begin to rot as well from the poison the demons had injected within me. And then the visions began.
I saw a lot of terrifying visions. It first began with the vision of how my organs were rotting and how the poising was working its way through my whole body. I saw every tear that they were making and how the poison was eating away at every single cell in my body, making the pain that much worse.
And then, at the same time, I began to see hell. I don’t mean hell as in terrible pictures and terrible doings and feelings that could make someone think they are in hell. I mean the real thing. I saw hell from what it was. And it was terrifying. I saw and felt how hell was not only fire and cries of every the sinful but it was as freezing as space, hot as the core of the earth. The sight of hell also gave me the experience of what hell felt like. It felt as if my soul was being crushed by everything in the universe and it felt as if it was tearing to pieces and it felt as if someone was eating my soul alive. I felt the pain of my wolf and the pain of Marco and how his soul was making mine feel even as thin as paper, getting ripped and bitten and crushed until it was nothing more than particles from one’s imagination.
And then I saw Satan.
The Master, God of hell was pure evil. Satan wasn’t a half man half goat with a pitch fork and a forked tail. Satan was more of everything and nothing at the same time. He looked like the worst nightmare and looked to be nothing at all. It was hard to describe because I was too preoccupied with the terror that was going through me. I was shivering and throwing up and I was still and quiet and screaming all at the same time. I was crying for mercy and begging for the torture to stop because just the sight of Satan was killing me thousands of times. Satan was more than just death, it was terror itself, he, it was everything more horrible than anyone could imagine and I just wanted him to go away.
All this was going through me in seconds, I knew that much (somehow, just don’t ask me how I know this) but for some reason it felt like this going on for years and years and I couldn’t stop it.
I was so tortured with pain and sadness that I was at the point of giving up and giving in. It was too much and all I wanted was for everything to end…..
As I thought it, for some reason, it was then that everything did stop.
And I, at last, was given peace.

* * *

“ Nina? Nina, darling, wake up.”
It was that mile long, far away voice that woke me up.
And the moment I woke up, my memories of the last few minutes came flashing through me like a lightning bolt. I sat up screaming in pain and suffering, trying to hold on to something just to make it stop.
I immediately felt warm, strong arms surround my aching body. I held onto these arms and this back with my whole being, digging my nails into this flesh. I felt tears rewet my dried, crust-feeling face.
“ Its alright, Nina. Its alright, my love. Its all over, its all finally over.” I heard that familiar voice say softly. I closed my mouth, stopping the noise I was making. But I still hold on, terribly afraid that I would be left alone and defenseless again. I close the bond I have with my changeling, not wanting him to feel everything I was feeling. I felt the familiar body that was holding me tense.
“ Ouch, that hurt, Nina. Open up so I can help you.” I heard the familiar voice say.
I slowly push back, but not stop holding, the familiar body to see that it was Marco that was holding me, that I