Angel Demon Hybrid Names Novels & Stories

“It’s really real.” I speak to Carly and Isis in my mind for answers. Isis says dragons are the oldest of all supernatural beings and that we can go from human to wolf or dragon in any combination that is needed to be present but our hybrid form is our most powerful because all of our powers are combined. We will need training to control those powers and the most common names to call our hybrid form are Wolgons, Dragowolves, or Were-Dragons. We get to choose what we want to call ourselves as we are the first of our kind in the last decade, maybe longer. I tell my cousins and we unanimously choose Dragowolf and her name will be Valeria because it means renewal and transformation. I choose to

It was a well-known fact. That was the reason why angel demon hybrids were practically nonexistent. Angel-demon hybrids weren't a thing either. It was easier to have an angel-werewolf hybrid or a demon-werewolf hybrid when full-blooded angels and full-blooded demons still existed. Angel blood and demon blood were said to fight each other for dominance when in contact. Even if a child were conceived, the mortality rate was so high for both the baby and mother that the chances of the child being born were staggeringly low.

The writing was a little difficult to read, so I looked to him for an explanation. “How much do you know of supernatural species?” he asked me. “Shifters were the only thing I had ever seen or really known about until that ugly beast thing decided to play tag with me.” A deep chuckle came from him as he clasped my shoulder. “He was pretty fucking ugly, but the fucker lost the game entirely. There are at least thousands of different supernatural species documented, so there are many that are still undocumented. There’s no telling how many there are out there. Some of our main groups include Celestials like angels, gods, and demi-gods. Then there are Demons. Those bastards have many fucking va

Resting my elbows on my knees I turn back to the man. “Why, what are you?” “My name is Drake Cinder. I am a high demon, human hybrid. The son of Hades.” Drake Cinder? A demon… son of Hades! “Wait a damn minute! You’re him… The guy who helped my parent’s push Hades back into hell nineteen years ago! I have heard the stories of how it all happened.” “You have? That’s a surprise.”

“What? All of you creatures hear about some possible hybrid come running at once, all with some claim to care about me. At least Elias and the witches have their own twisted familial claims, what’s yours?” Confused, Colin sighed loudly and replied, “Everyone keeps calling you that! What even is a hybrid?! I thought that they weren’t possible, so what are you?” The sincerity in his voice threw her off. Either he was an amazing actor, or he genuinely didn’t even know what his Alpha was using him for. She wouldn’t justify his question with an answer. Instead, she snapped, “Why do you smell like that? What kind of magic is that anyways?” Colin stopped, threading his thick brows together in thoug

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

As Carlos were about to mount on his horse, an arrow was hurled in his direction and he was swift to duck. We looked in the direction at which it was thrown and we were shocked to see three huge men with a cross mark on their forehead. We knew they were hybrids because that mark was an identification for them. They were hefty, muscular and as tall as giants. Their faces were scary and they looked aggressive as their teeth jolted out in their mouth. We knew these hybrids were part werewolves, part vampires. They are known for their strength and desire for power. They never had businesses with werewolves and Lycans but I wondered why these ones in particular were trying to attack us.

She was curious to learn more about how this Demon's mind worked and how he felt about things. The young Demon did not think momentarily; he answered immediately, " I would keep the name Demon. I would add the name Matteo Nightwhisper. My name would be Demon Matteo Nightwhisper." He grinned at her and explained, "Demon because it was the name given to me by the pack, Matteo, because of the irony- I am being given a gift from a goddess and Nightwhisper to honor my new pack."

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

“Interesting….and he’s a half-breed? I heard your mom say he has some unique DNA.” “Demonic…..Father purebred demonic, Mother Luna of the Dii pack. He’s native, Apache, I think.” “Wow.” Toy sits up a little straighter and stuff, and gawps at me like she can’t quite get her head around it. “If Domi and Remi weren't quarter Angelics, I would doubt the existence of them and Demonics. I thought they were a myth. Or at least obsolete. What’s that like?”