Dragon Hybrid Novels & Stories

I dialed Bluebird’s number from the new phone. Jennifer Yang was the most brilliant hacker I knew. She was even better than Jack. She was a silver spoon baby and worked for nobody. We met in college and she did everything for me that I couldn’t do through Jack or didn’t want them to know about. “Hey, Bluebird,” I said when she answered. “Hey Jericho. What do you need?” She was always straight to the point and a no-nonsense type of woman. I smiled.

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

I look at him and nods, yes, Aziel and Holly have been extremely close to each other and I can understand that he feels betrayed by now. "Yeah and of course he's also the last of his kind so before he met us she was the only one that accepted him" Silas says and I look up at him in confusion. "What do you mean? The last of his kind, isn't Aziel a werewolf hybrid?" I ask him and then look over at Orion. Orion start to laugh at me and so did Silas. Now I'm really confused. "No Poppy, Aziel is the last dragon, a fire drake actually." Orion says between the laughing.

Realization dawned on me that he was enjoying the violence. I hated him and I wanted to hurt him badly. I flailed my legs, unable to kick him. 'Adrianne.. I think I prefer Rianne. Catches the moment. Quite a fighter, aren't you? ' I glared into his eyes and stifled a gasp. His eyes were dead. Whoever said that eyes were the windows of the soul hadn't met this dude. His eyes were blank, lifeless and had a cruel glint in it. 'Feisty. Just the way I like it.'

but it rarely has serious consequences. Henry made a pause in his story, still looking straight ahead. Elizabeth didn’t ask questions. She wanted to let him explain everything to her as he did so far. After they got on a highway, Henry continued: “You must be wondering what a 50-year-old war has to do with us now...” he chuckled bitterly. “Well, as I told you, my kind isn’t really known for involving in wars of other species so, a dragon on a battlefield was kind of hard to miss. I did a lot of damage and took a lot of lives. It was at the end when I encountered a group of feral wolves. I killed almost all of them, but one got away wounded. What I didn’t know at a time is that in that group,

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

She and Everett have moved to their own area where the dragons we find can have a place to stretch their wings and live in peace. “Everett didn’t come?” I ask when she shifts. “No, he’s doing another round of tests on the new one we found. I have some information to give everyone. It looks like our dragons are hybrids afterall.” “What kind of hybrids?” Kenna asks her as we begin to walk inside. “That’s what we need to talk about.”

“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

Darcus glanced at Ella one more time solemnly before we moved to the patio to sit. "I'm not mocking you. I'm just curious. Hybrids are extremely rare in our Dragon realm. It's challenging to find them," Darcus said. Hybrids are a unique species. When two different species mate, their offspring usually inherit one of the parent's energy types. For instance, if a dragon and a witch have a child, the child will either be a witch or a dragon. However, the infant often doesn't survive when a hybrid is born. The power within them is too intense and uncontrollable. Only a few can successfully manage this energy.