Alpha's Hybrid Mate Novels & Stories

Now a were-vamp hybrid was the fastest species known to anyone, only if the world did not have the Lycan-Vamp species. "Shift back !” the angry royal commanded as he caged the frantically wriggling wolf under him. "No !” she screamed back through the mindlink before she choked a sob after shifting back when the Prince used the last resort to use his Alpha status to make his Beta submit. Bunching his crisp white shirt in her hands, the Beta hybrid hauled her head up to look into her mate's eyes with her own watery, red ones which were flaming in anger now.

It was clear that Collin was too weak to handle a rejection which left her with one choice. “I, Anna, Alpha of the Half crest pack, hereby accept you, Collin, alpha of the Nightshade pack as my mate.” Her eyes snapped from Collin to his parents in the hopes that it would work instantly, but it didn’t. “Why isn’t it working?” She felt the panic start to rise as the bond pulled her closer to him now that she had accepted him. The fact that he was a hybrid suddenly didn’t matter anymore. All that mattered was that he woke up! Tears filled her eyes as she looked at his pale face.

Then Victor looked directly at me. “Aria Torres claims to be Alpha Hawke’s fated mate,” he said. “But the council deserves to understand what she truly is. A hybrid of uncertain origin. A woman with unstable abilities who knew nothing about our world six weeks ago.” He paused. “The Hybrid Security Act exists for situations exactly like this. A hybrid with unknown lineage and alpha-level traits cannot hold leadership status within a recognized pack.” Murmurs spread through the chamber. I kept my face calm and reminded myself that the verified documents were sitting in Damian's folder, and Victor Bennett was about to regret speaking.

I walk towards the car where Matthew is stood, he is holding something to Charlie’s nose which has her body relaxing. “Wolfsbane” Matthew mutters at me and I nod my head. Normally i would be against people trying to poison Charlie but the dose was small and right now it was the only thing that we had to help her. I climb into the passenger seat as Matthew finishes strapping Charlie down “Just please don’t hurt her” “That is not my intention Alpha” he climbs into the drivers seat and pulls away, a long line of cars following us “Alpha, my name is Matthew, I am the first Hybrid”

They do it as a disciplinary method, to keep the victim in line. The hybrids could have used the mark to remind the werewolves that they're the ones in power, that nobody, not even an Alpha's son is beyond their realm of control. Still, rogues- wolves incapable of living within a pack- are practically annihilated. Wolves are social creatures, we don't thrive in isolation. For the hybrids to brand Kieran like this... it seems far-fetched. "What happened exactly?" I inquire further. "The hybrids broke into the Alpha's house in the middle of the night," he starts and there's a lingering note of sadness and shame in his tone. "They attacked his mate while he tried to fight them off. She was in t

Lyra gasped at the spark of current that ran through her from the single touch, and suddenly her wolf howled and murmured slowly… ‘Mate….” Mate? Mate? How on earth was that possible? She wasn’t ready in any way for a mate, neither did she imagine or expect that she would be finding one now. All she wanted to do was get herbs for the boys in her house. Lex on his part was frowning, obviously not taking the news well. “Did you two just….?” “No.” Lex snapped, interrupting her, “That’s not possible. It can’t be. I’m married. I already have a mate”

That distinction doesn’t change the fact that I was a mere puppet, as my body obeyed the command to kill Katrina simply for being a D’Amore. Let’s start unpacking that tidbit! My mate is an Alpha heir!? Though now that I think about it, the Mad Alpha Chesed has two children. I’ve never met either of them, but I know they are hybrids. I didn’t think they were from a witch’s bloodline. That’s a twist. And when I think more about what I know of the D’Amore family, I was struck with a realization. “She’s human.” I blinked, sitting up on the bed. “My mate is a human. Holy shit!”

His voice was low, rough, intimate in a way that sent a shiver through her spine. Nuri’s breath hitched. Her heart thundered. She blinked up at him—and froze. ‘Mate?’ Her wolf whispered it, the word echoing in her mind like a prayer. ‘He’s ours.’ His own wolf howled with recognition. The bond flared between them like a struck match—raw and undeniable. ‘She’s our mate!’ And then… the fire went cold. The alpha’s face twisted. His grip slackened. His eyes—once brilliant with shock—darkened with fury and disbelief. “No,” he growled, recoiling like she’d burned him. “My mate cannot be a hybrid. I refuse to believe it.”

He tossed his wrench into the toolbox with a loud metallic clatter. "Like I just said," I started to clarify. "I went to see the Alpha to ask him for a favor. He told me that his mate's apartment had been trashed by rogues. Not only do we have a hunter problem on our hands, but we have rogues to contend with too." Our Alpha had his own problems to deal with. His mate was still underage and didn't know that she was his mate — didn’t even know she was a hybrid — nor had she and the Alpha been introduced for this exact reason. His problems made ours seem mediocre in comparison.

I stayed quiet, still, and stranded, eyes on Reid, whose face had some slight hope that I didn't have a mate yet. Tristan's fingers dug into my skin, and I winced, my voice shaky. "I'm a hybrid, Reid." "And?" My mate prodded I swallowed hard. "Alpha, Tristan, and Atlas are my mates." He shoves me to the side, standing up to Reid, "Is there anything else you want to know? I can make her say it all to you." Reid waved it aside: "It's fine; I'll leave now if you don't mind."