Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

A tall woman with black hair tied into a ponytail with curled bangs stepped into a dirty, underground building. The flashing red sign with the name ”Red Fox” lit up her pale face, making it look like a fox mask.

Her attire was a simple shirt with a leather jacket and tight pants that resembled latex more than leather—her feminine outline was clear with each step as she gazed at the bouncer from the corner of her eye.

”Entrance Pass.”

The woman’s eyes changed from black to golden as she reached into her jacket and tossed an envelope to the man in front of her, who opened it and inspected the contents. ”Please go inside... Miss Foster,” He moved aside, allowing her to walk down the stairs unhindered.

Fucking monsters...

Madoka Foster, once a simple girl who wished to become a dancer, was now... the head of the global anti-monster institution. Yet right now, she stepped closer to an underground fighting ring, a place where humans, monsters and beasts fought each other for the filthy rich to enjoy.

A secret place established by those she sought to kill and hunt down.

The woman had been searching for years, tracking various underground gangs and businesses worldwide in pursuit of a certain existence. Her only goal was to capture and kill Ivan Volkov, the wolf responsible for her mother’s death.

The bastard that killed the light of my life...

She closed her eyes and watched the filthy arena, rich humans, and non-humans all bet on these brutal fights.

The ring itself was rusted and dirty from the blood spilt on it.

”What a barbaric sight...” She muttered as a group of men approached her with a swagger, the central figure short and slim, wearing dozens of rings, while the muscular men behind him exuded an inhuman strength.

”Well, well, well, if it isn’t the beautiful head of the SSS. To what does my small club owe this honour?”

Yeah right...

She knew the man held a desire to kill her; the slight grin on his lips never reached his eyes as she listened to his heavy, irregular heartbeat. Her expression remained neutral until she finished scouting for information. ”Did he come here?” The question she asked every monster was one that they all knew about her grudge.

An incident from decades ago, but the woman couldn’t forget that rainy night when the monster destroyed her world.

However, as she faced the monsters, a deep pain throbbed in her stomach as if someone had gouged out her womb, the agony of taking experimental drugs for the past thirty years taking its toll...

Tsk... again, stop...

Even if she lived for several hundred years, the closer she became to being a monster, the more she loathed herself.

”I don’t need your bullshit! Has he been here?”

Her voice was low and hoarse, like claws dragging against slate.

Before the two bodyguards could react, her body shone with strange golden lines as markings like a tiger appeared for a moment as she rushed at the man and grabbed him by the throat. ”You Silver Clan scumbags, don’t dare lie to me!”

The man’s eyes were filled with fear as his guards tried to approach, but found themselves unable to move. Her voice was like the roar of a tigress as she narrowed her golden eyes, a sneer on her face.

”All you monsters are the same, act hard against the weak, but when someone stronger comes along, look at you!”

With narrowed eyes and flushed red cheeks, she looked strange. Her human teeth transformed into feline shape, with sharp fangs and a rough tongue; her eyes were like those of a cat.

”M-Miss Foster...”

”Madoka! I abandoned that name after becoming like this!”

A twisted curse...

She looked at the man, whose expression was one of fear. ”Ivan Volkov, did he come here?”

The trembling man finally nodded.

Her lips snapped into a huge grin, she became excited, breathing heavier as she sniffed the air, a high-pitched growl echoing from her mouth as she struggled to control the movement of her chest.

”Where, when... tell me!”

Her grip on the man’s neck loosened as she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

However, what she didn’t expect was for his eyes to become bloodshot and a rough voice to respond, ”He left months ago... after becoming the champion.” The two bodyguards rushed to catch the fallen noble of the Silver clan.

Madoka’s shoulders twitched. ”Months...”

The aura that wrapped her body like a king’s mantle spread out along her arm, as long claws emerged from her fingertips, blood oozing from her eyes, while veins and muscles around her body clenched in her sudden berserk state.

Kill.

I will kill you.

I will kill him!

Die!

Her voice echoed repeatidly in her mind as she swung her claws at the useless male.

”W-Wait! Wait! Wait!!!! His son... I know his son!”

The moment the cowering wolf mentioned Ivan’s son, her chest tightened, a dull ache rifled through her abdomen, but the bloodthirst that drove her continued, like a crazy train.

”Tell me—More!”

Her claw pierced the man’s stomach; her golden eyes shimmered, and her heart started to beat faster. A sweet scent spread from the werewolf’s open wound as his eyes transformed into a dull golden glow.

He started speaking with a monotone voice.

Nikolai Volkov arrived at the Londis airport two days ago. He registered to participate in the upcoming tournament to save a young male from the Silver Clan. Currently lives...”

The man spilt everything he knew, and with each word, more blood oozed from his lips.

Londis... he’s here?

This tournament, should I attack now or...

Madoka’s heart raced, she wanted to kill Ivan, but his son.

Would his son’s heart soothe her grief?

”Hmph!”

Madoka tossed the man down, his body convulsing as she turned away with the flick of her jacket and dashed out of the building with immense speed.

”That bitch... she’s going to go after that monster, hahah I should tell boss... He wanted to capture both the boy and that human bitch staying with him.” Although terrified, if it meant he could rise in the world, the owner of the fight club would never turn down a chance to rise.

***

The city looked small from the tall ten-story building, Madoka’s black bodysuit shimmering in the moonlight as she slipped past the huge open windows of the penthouse apartment. Ivan Volkov was on her hit list... A monster she’d spent so long hunting, but every time she got close, something happened, and he vanished like a phantom.

Once she found someone who matched the description, but he was sick, with heart problems, and lived in the slums.

She crept closer to the master bedroom, her golden eyes shimmering as she took notice of a male, a white haired female and a blonde vampire with heterochromia...

”Here it is...” She muttered, her tigress form flashing as she sliced apart the window’s lock and listened into the room.

”Lift your ass, you lewd dog.” A low voice spoke, and the thick scent of sex and a man’s musky smell filled Madoka’s nose as she recoiled at the smell of semen.

Ah! Master... please be gentle~”

Madoka slipped to the side and peeked into the room, and on a massive bed... a ginger maid with fluffy tail and ears lay face first in the quilt, with her hips lifted... as a male stood holding his cock.

What the hell is that thing!?

Gulp!

Madoka swallowed a mouthful of drool, her thighs clenched as she pressed against the glass as if entranced. In her tigress form, she couldn’t control her desires, instincts and subconscious thoughts as they surfaced.

Her gaze lingered on his cock.

What the fuck is that!?

”I’ll never get used to this thing.” The male looked at the wolf’s ass and slapped her with his member... the low smack echoed as the wolf whimpered. ”I want to use this hole tonight, can I, Leona?”

He rubbed his swollen tip along her slit, the slippery squelch echoed in Madoka’s sensitive ears as she let out a low, gruff moan, her eyes widened as she realised what she was doing.

What the hell is happening!?

The blood in her veins wanted that male... she tried to jump him, to kill him, to fuck him, to bite... her emotions twirled in a mixture that never happened before as she rubbed herself against the rough corner of the window through her bodysuit... the stimulation lacking but just enough.

”W-What’s going on...” she moaned... eyes focused on the strange penis in her eyes.

Who is he?

Madoka wondered as she examined the man, at least six and a half feet tall, black wolf ears, black wolf tail, vampire fangs... and a distorted and monstrous cock.

It didn’t resemble a human cock, no human could match that strange shape... and the alluring curve...

”Master~ your transformed cock is too big for Leona’s tight asshole!”

The ginger wolf cried out, but her voice sounded more blissful than scared... as her ass shook, the male looked towards the window and winked.

Eh?

He saw me?

What...

Madoka fled for hours before regaining consciousness, and when she woke up, she found herself back at her temporary apartment, soaking in a cold bath.

Her fingers curled inside herself... and a sense of overwhelming pleasure lingered.

No way...

With a squelch, her fingers slipped out... and her voice quivered as she groaned into the air.

”Did I... masturbate over my enemy’s son?”