Their Hybrid to Take: Hybrids of the Kathir by Lilith Sloan

Author:Lilith Sloan [Sloan, Lilith]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lilith Sloan
Published: 2023-12-25T16:00:00+00:00

twenty-three

Stryker

It doesn’t take me long to get to my access point. Between being able to go unseen and the speed my beast gives me, it couldn’t have been more than a few minutes. The second I broke from the group, I let my beast have his way and come out to play.

As I descend the steps, I feel each of the scales push their way through my skin. It feels like shit, but the tradeoff of armored skin is worth it. I have to slow down in the tunnels because while no one can see me, they can hear me and these tunnels echo. I want nothing more than to hurry and get our girl out of that fucking cage they stuffed her in. If anyone is going to cage and restrain her, it’s us. No one else.

There are very few creatures guarding the tunnel, and most of them seem to be distracted watching the party happening below. While the plan is for me to go down a side tunnel that will take me directly to my princess, I need to be able to get her safely back out this way. Slowly, I sneak up behind the seven large creatures crowding the end of the tunnel.

“It’s bullshit we always have to guard and never get to join the parties,” one of them complains.

“Shut the fuck up Pox, this is the gig you agreed to when you joined,” another one says to him, clearly annoyed.

“But look at all that pussy walkin’ around down there,” he whines. For such a large being, his voice is oddly high. One of the other’s slap him upside the back of his head.

“You think your dumbass has a chance with any of them?” the one that slapped him says and the rest laugh. That’s until I sneak up behind them and take three of them out with my claws before any of them even realize they’re being attacked. One attempts to run off down the tunnel, so I spit one of my poisoned darts at him. While it’s a skill that comes in handy, I find it disgusting and I try not to use it in front of the guys. They love to drag me for my “special spit.” While I might not be a fan, the beast has no issues using it.

I make quick work of the rest of them before making my way over to the big guy sprawled on the floor, frozen from the poison coursing through his blood. His eyes are the only thing able to move, and they dart around in fear, looking for what killed his buddies. I decide to let him see me. His eyes widen comically, any wider and they’ll pop right out.

The changes I go under when I become the beast are pretty dramatic. I’m covered head to toe in scales and have a forked tongue that helps me see in the dark by scenting out prey. It’s usually very helpful, but down in this literal shit hole it’s kind of killing me.

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