Demon Hybrid Novels & Stories

"I thought that if I could summon a Greater Demon and kill it with evidence to present to the Caucus, they'd let me be a part of their world and finally accept that I also had something special in me. I admit my plan was way over the top. I was a desperate, stupid eighteen-year old. "Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celesti

Connor said. Werewolves tended to recover quickly. They could always heal quickly, even from knife cuts. However, Annette's ankle showed no sign of recovery. "Probably because I'm a hybrid," Annette said self-mockingly. "You have your wolf, and you can shift. You are just an ordinary werewolf," Connor said. Annette did not say anything. Meanwhile, the car door was opened, and Leonard returned to the driver's seat. "Go back to Blood Moon Pack," Connor said.

"I don't mean to switch the topic, but, do you mind clarifying what you are? Because you know of mates, I'm certain you've gathered that we are werewolves. But I still wish to know what you are. Bennet is the alpha of this pack, but I do most of his duties right now. One of those duties is protecting all within this pack. You may not know this, but you are inside our territory. I have a responsibility to know what you are." He says this all very gently, but I see the underlying message: What the hell are you? Taking a breath, I start, "You were correct in your observation. I am a hybrid of angels and demons. I do not pose a threat to you or your pack. Many hybrids have the ability to use mag

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

he told me. It took me a moment to realise that he meant 'abomination'. They called him that. I'd heard a lot of people call me that, too. Did that mean he was a hybrid, too? "Are you....a hy-brid, too?" I managed to ask. "What is that?" He asked, sounding thoroughly confused. I had a feeling his vocabulary was limited. Or maybe he was too drugged up to understand much. Something told me it was the former. How to explain this, though? "A hybrid is....some-one who is half were-wolf...and half...witch," I explained slowly.

“The possessed furry Blood Demon is starting to look a bit bizarre. The demon keeping it alive could be anything, remember that. The Daddy Demon then gets possessive of his female and decides he doesn’t want some Coded baby growing inside of her. He poisons it when it is developing, killing the demon keeping it alive. This would usually completely kill the baby too, but this baby is a Blood Demon now and is immune to the poison. The hybrid keeps developing, forming the fingers and face from the woman’s DNA carrying him. When it is born, it is the mixture of four species; wild Scavanger, Blood Demon, Demon, and Human. This is usually where Daddy Demon tears the baby apart to start over, but s

I ask with a glare. “She’s the most special kind of hybrid there is and the only one in existence. She is a white wolf with golden eyes as I presume you are as well given your eye color. You are the only two in existence and it’s quite amazing how you ended up being mates. Luna is also a witch and the demon queen.” Amelia says and I notice Luna flinch at her words out of the corner of my eye.

She stood and quickly came closer to the bars. "It doesn't!" His tone surprised her but he could smell fear seeping from her pores, smelling of burnt plastic. "Then why don't you kill me and get it over with! Hybrids are a species condemned to death anyway for being an abomination." She stared into his black eyes for a moment, they reminded her of an onyx.

Renaldy screamed in pain but it was of no use, the invisible weight kept on pressing on him from every side cracking his bones in the process, staring at the hybrid, he noticed she started walking toward her sister, not sparing him a glance as if she already sealed his fate. "Curse you, hybrid, Curse the Gods, Curse the humans, Curse the shadows’ lord..." The demon kept on cursing while gasping for air, he knew it was his time, he wasn't afraid but rather angry, he wasn't a strong demon, but a cunning one, he wanted to trap the hybrid girl but she was killing him without even moving, he remembered her as a weakling, a nothing but the abstract result of a human and a Goddess fucking, the usel

“Because I'm sure you don't believe that this thing that's going on has nothing to do with the madness all around!” “Paenyrah, I just woke up for fuck's sake.” I sighed. “Well, what happened with you?” “My demon side wants to be one with me.” I said, and her eyeballs widened. “Called me Tenebris, and said I'm the next hybrid God , and they'll keep coming until I accept.” “Holy wow.” Paenyrah said with widened eyeballs. “So, what exactly do you need from me?” I asked, and she shrugged. “I'm not sure I know at this point.”