#after so long!!!! We got a malleus cameo!!!!!

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… It’s me.

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My Little Hybrid Family_Part 1

A.N:  After a thousand years, this 20+ chapter is finally ready to start rolling out!! This is a hybrid AU that features all my husbandos, Leona, Malleus and Scarabia. 

In fact, this started because I loved the Scarabian Halloween cards so much, I thought I’d make a hybrid story for it. Then Octavinelle slid into the story rather seamlessly being they are mermen. That’s just hanging out in the wind. 

As for the rest of the characters, there are hints and cameos around. 

I hope you all enjoy this as much as I do!! 

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It was official. 

Of all the random and extravagant things your parents ended up purchasing, this one took the cake. 

It came with the territory of being the only daughter to one of the richest couples in the world. We won’t count your assets, from two big companies, several invested and who knows what else. 

You had seen a lot of things that nothing really fazed you. Your parents for all their money were never home. You had grown up with nannies and caretakers. Now that you were past legal, you had no need for such things. But to compensate, your parents always sent you many gifts over the years.  This was one you never thought of having. 

Hybrids. 

Right now, two wolf hybrids stood in the foyer of your home.  They both had the same caramel tan skin, but one had short white hair and was grinning, while the other had long black hair, his grey eyes were watching you closely. Their clothing was identical, the red constantly drawing your attention if not for the twin cat ears that sat atop their heads that matched their hair along with their fluffy tails. And from their elbows, down their tanned skinned turned black and hands with claws. 

“They did what now?” you asked the man that brought them. 

“They are cat species, specifically wolf hybrids. Your parents attended a special function, during the Christmas holidays, where they were performers. Your parents were so impressed, they decided to buy them. Haggling them away from their previous owners, although they were never for sale.” 

“To see them perform when they are never here?” you asked, glaring at the man. 

The man coughed delicately, “As such, they are a gift to you. Maybe even a Christmas present.” 

You just stared. Your parents had already sent you your Christmas presents. You did not expect anymore, and definitely not this. 

“Ahh, well, perhaps you’d feel safer if we had guard around until they are less of a threat.” 

“I….” you laughed once, “No. No guard is necessary. There are like a billion rooms here. It’s fine.” 

“I truly must insist for your safety!” the man protested, eyeing the hybrids. 

You waved him away, “It’s fine. If there is nothing else….” 

The man paused once before bowing once and leaving. 

“So…seems we are stuck together. I’m Y/N and you two are?” 

The one with the white hair, waved his hand, “I’m Kalim.” 

You couldn’t help the smile, your stress melting a little under whatever sunshine this was. 

You looked at the one with black hair, but he only lifted his chin once. You raised both eyebrows at him pointedly. 

“I’m not interested.” he finally spoke. 

To the black-haired surprise, you giggled, “I can see that. I know this is awkward. I’m sorry about…whatever got into my parents. If you don’t want to tell me your name, you don’t have to. I’m sure if I was dragged all over, I’d be upset too.” 

Kalim turned to Jamil his mouth opened, but Jamil only shot him a quivering glare before looking at you, “Just pretty words.” 

“Maybe, but even pretty words can be true.”  You turned around, “Now, I will let you pick from the multitude of rooms here.” You walked off, the two wolf hybrids following you. 

Kalim whispered, “Jamil, I like her!” 

“We don’t know her. Don’t be stupid. Her parents brought us, although we weren’t for sale. The fact alone proves power.” 

Kalim seem to fall silent a moment in thought before, “Oh, but they aren’t here. She is. And she seems nice.” 

Jamil just sighed. 

“You can pick any room on this floor.” you spoke as you all got to the top of the stairs. 

“And where is yours?” 

Jamil knew from years that the less you say to human owners the better, so why was he trying to challenge you? 

“Mine? Down that hall and third door on the right.” 

You answered so easily that shock was visible on Jamil’s face before he could school it. Then he caught himself and nodded politely before looking off. Meanwhile, Kalim had gone ahead and started opening doors. 

“Hey!” Jamil whispered furiously, taking a glance at you. 

You just laughed, “As I said, take your time and pick one. If you want to room together, you’ll have to take two of the smaller beds and put it in one room.” 

Jamil looked at your retreating back. They had that option?  At their old place, they didn’t have many options, but it wasn’t bad either. Their old owner was rich as well. He liked to throw many parties in which the two of them would perform. They were accomplished acrobatics that wowed many in their day. They lived well, provided they perform well. They ate like kings and slept in plush beds, but never did their owner see them as anything more than a decoration. And here you were allowing them to not only pick a room, but arrange it as they liked? 

“I want this one! Come on Jamil!” Kalim called from down the hall.

“Not so loud, idiot! She’ll hear!” Jamil hissed. 

Kalim only waved his hand. 

Part 2