They made me to be a weapon. But weapons can choose who they destroy. I wasn't born in moonlight or marked by ancient curses. I was created in a lab fifty years ago, designed by scientists who thought they could play god—splicing vampire speed, werewolf strength, and witch magic into the perfect soldier. The project failed. They buried the evidence. But they forgot that experiments have children. That hybrids can fall in love. That monsters can be born, not made—and that the born ones are always the most dangerous. My name is Sasha Laurent, and I'm the first natural-born hybrid in a century. Half werewolf. Half witch. Fully unstable. At Veritas University, a hidden supernatural enclave where vampires siphon secrets and pureblood wolves hunt in packs, I'm the thing everyone fears and no one understands. My magic shatters windows when I'm anxious. My wolf claws at my ribs when the moon is full. And lately, I've started hearing whispers—ancient prophecies that claim I'll either unite our fractured world or burn it to ash. The vampires want to study me. The wolves want to control me. The witches want to destroy me before I fulfill the prophecy they've dreaded for generations. And the two men who could save me? One is a vampire prince whose family created me—and whose secrets run deeper than his centuries-old bloodline. The other is a pureblood werewolf heir raised to hate everything I am, even as his golden eyes follow me like I'm the only light in the dark. They both want me. They both fear me. And when the full moon rises, so does the monster inside me—the one that might already be falling for them both. They say I was designed to end the world. But the world made me first. And I'm not going down without a fight.