Demon Hybrid Novels & Stories

He could feel his demon’s eyes on him and how embarrassing it was . “Because you were too slow, you should have figured it out,” he said, trying to stand up. “How?” she snapped. “I was showing all over me!” he exclaimed. “The dark aura, red eyes, and even my fire. How could you not know?” he asked, standing up fully. She thought about and those things gave him away, but she never thought he was a demon. Demon and wolves hate each other, so how did his parents birth a demon wolf hybrid? How is he the king of demons when demons and wolves hate each other to the core?

I can tell by the way Rye and Blain stare at the picture they know them. “The one guy is Stephano. He is a demon hybrid. His father was a demon but his mother was a witch.” Blain says. “And the other guy?” Kaleb asks. “He goes by the name Blackout. I have no idea how he got that nickname. He is a hybrid. His mother was a witch and his father is a dark fae.” Rye says.

However, I quickly remove my fangs as his blood seems to burn my mouth and tongue, I turn back around and throw him into the crowd in front of me and as he lands rolling over the ground I spit out what little of his blood had made it and stayed in my mouth. When the blood hits the ground next to me, it is black and seems to sizzle. I smile as I recognise the blood of a Vampire-Demon hybrid. He can feed off of anyone, but no one can feed off of him, not even his fated, that is, of course, if he was actually given one. A lot of the unwanted mixes of hybrids, the ones not sanctioned by any of the Gods or fates, normally don’t receive a set partner and are doomed

"Don't touch me with your filthy hands! I feel nauseous from the mere thought of where you must've placed them." "Shamsiya...Siya, wife, listen to me." "I don't want to hear anything you have to say. Iblis...please...just leave." Crumbling to the ground, she covered her face and cried. She was a hybrid. Demons didn't have soulmates, unlike werewolves. Even if by some sort of fluke she happened to find a destined mate, it would definitely not be him. So...how could she smell them on him? It wasn't possible. It was illogical. And a mating bond between a hybrid and a Demon Lord was beyond impossible.

After a brief pause, Aiden spoke again. "May I ask you a question?" "You just did." The Demon grimaced and Aiden sighed. "I never thought a hybrid existed, but I was proven wrong when I learned about Queen Evangeline. She was a demon-angel hybrid, she could carry the two genetic variants, that was possible. But how did Seraphina end up inheriting all three types of Lycan, Demon, and Angel? I had no idea it was possible!" He stared at the demon, but he didn't respond, instead snarling because Aiden had been staring at him for too long. Aiden sighed again and averted his gaze.

The demon hybrid waved his hand towards the air, we could now somehow see eight black shadows. “This is going to hurt”, I turned towards the young boy and extended my claws. I dug into his arm piercing his skin to soak my claws in his demon blood. This better work, I said to myself. A she wolf and a young man steeped forward next to me. They looked to the demon hybrid who just nodded, they pierced his skin and coated their claws with his blood. From my peripheral, I could see a young merman trying to form a protective shield around the Alpha pups, he seems to have just learned his power, but was concentrating on shielding them.

“Well, either way, it ends now.” “Oh,” the demon mocked. “So you want to end it that way. You want to be Beowulf to my Grendel?” The demon no longer looked like Kelly or Emily, but rather a bizarre hybrid of the two, a sibling maybe, or an impossible offspring. It made a “come at me” gesture to Janice. “No. I don't think I can hurt you.” The demon smiled widely. “But I don't think you can hurt me either, at least not right now. You need two points to do your little tricks, don't you? A gateway and someone to carry your power?”

Our demon magic originates from Haures himself, so not having control over it would be catastrophic. What documented history there was on my demon side and history was very limited. When she contacted him about me, her father explained that 1500 years ago, our ancestors ruled over a small kingdom that was under constant attack. Eventually it got so bad, the kingdom was going to fall. So my however-many-great-great-grandfather summoned Haures to ask for his wife and unborn son's salvation. They received salvation but the price was his soul. Not much was said other than when his wife gave birth to his son, he was a demon-werewolf hybrid. The demon gene was only passed to the males, while any f

Girl, I'm a witch. Yea lemme rephrase that,, you wish you were a wolf In your dreams Alana. 'wait, why do I have a witch in my head?' Because, my dear.. your a hybrid the first and the strongest there's ever going to be. 'A-a hybrid?' Yea baby, your the combination of both werewolf and a witch's chi. Stop saying it like that, you make it look like she's a lab experiment. Dear, your are an offspring of both a werewolf and a witch. Which is by the way cool.

He flipped through the pages, stopping when he saw an illustration that made his heart freeze. Born of the Human, Turned to the Beast. ‘The humans who played with the black magic, in their quest for the ultimate power, ingested a potion concocted from the depths of darkness that turned their bodies into an abomination. Neither man nor wolf for the rest of eternity. Their blood echoes both, but is claimed by neither.’ “Thus, they are cursed to wander the earth with no sense of self. Their sole purpose was in the ripping of bones, splitting of limbs, and the shredding of skin. An unstoppable force of pure evil that can only be destroyed with black magic. They are the Hybrids.”