Fantasy Dragon Wolf Hybrid Novels & Stories

Thorak Helberg. The last ashen grey Alpha wolf to stand against me. We circled each other. He pushed out his long tongue to wipe the red plasma spilling down his chin. He was injured and bleeding from the leg but he wouldn’t back down until he could not move. Unswerving determination blazed his tangerine eyes to fiery red. Now, that’s what I like. As would be expected, since he was a dragon-wolf hybrid. Helberg growled and bristled. Zeus angrily snapped his teeth together. He lunged at me with a furry of claw swipes and fangs. Jumping back, I dodged his talons. Then I surged towards him. He braced for impact.

My heart was beating so fast. "Yes," he replied. This time around he was also looking at me. His eyes were so focused on me. I stared at him with wild eyes before taking a step backwards. Who did I just get myself involved with? Who exactly was he? I have never heard of a Lycan hybrid before. Dragons are dominant in nature and would definitely kill any other breed that wants to share space with them. For Davies to have both the wolf and dragon, there's more to him. Just thinking about him being a monster was so terrifying and my knees weakened.

Why her? But, he was potentially a Prime, the dragon equivilent of a werewolf alpha...well more than an alpha, he would control not only his own pack or clan but all of Fae kind. The Prime, the All, the One, the most powerful among them. This was his destiny. Could this little omega wolf really be his fated mate? Would he be the one to end up destroying her when his dragon came to him? "Hey are you going to let me go so I can get in?" Aria's voice disturbed his dark thoughts and he nuzzled his face further into her neck making her giggle and shrug her shoulders up against the tickling.

“There’s more. The scent on the corpses wasn’t just wolf. There was dragon shifter energy mixed in. This wasn’t the work of rogues. It was a hybrid—a powerful one.” “Fuck,” I muttered. “This is a big problem.” “Exactly,” Drake said. “We could be dealing with a hybrid who has the energy of both a vampire and a dragon. Or a wolf-vampire hybrid.” “They have names, you know,” Drake added. “What?” “A dragon-vampire hybrid is called a Draculeth. A wolf-vampire hybrid is called a Lycavor. And as for hybrids with witch powers… well, those are so rare, they’re not even named in our history. Same goes for the hybrid who has two animal spirits”

Realizing Amara was giving me control I tried to stand while shaking off the odd feeling of being in a completely different body. Let’s see what we look like, Amara. She walked over to the edge of the rock, looking down into the dark water. Peering back was a large white wolf with shining blue eyes. We are the Celestine wolf, Amara’s voice sounded in my head, now that you’ve completed the bond it will be easier for me to communicate with you. Before it was like being locked away behind a wall.

Desire says. "My baby is a wolf," I snap back at her. Desire stops walking; she turns to me. "Listen up, I know you do not like my kind or your father, but you need to understand that you are a vampire and your baby is a vampire, also. Do not get it twisted; I am not happy about the hybrid generation, but there are hybrids out there, and you, my dear, are about to birth a hybrid like no other, so listen to what Alexander has to say. He can help you," Desire says.

I turned slightly and then, it hit me. I gasped and placed my palm over my heart, doubling over. I felt it. Strong and unbreakable, a cord that connected our bodies, minds and souls to each other's. It reached out, connecting me to him, over time, over space, over realms. I felt his power fuse with mine and cuddle around my ice, making me warm. Fire to my ice. Ice to his fire. I didn't need to see him to know it was him. My dragon growled again with mixed emotions coursing through her. I joined in with a snarl and lifted my head, anger of a woman and beast merging into something cataclysmic.

“I have faith in you, Blade. You need to release that darkness inside you. This is the right place for that since this is the place Hawk built. Go on. Do it.” I released him and once I did, he roared. And for the first time, we saw him… shift. The hybrids’ eyes widened as they witnessed their king releasing his beast. It was big, the biggest wolf I had ever seen. It was blood red. He had two horns, a proof that he was cursed, and his eyes were the color of his fur. They were red. When he looked at me, I smiled. I caressed his soft fur. He… was still beautiful and in my eyes, he will always be.

he said, and my eyes fluttered, "Dad I..." "Do as I say!" He snapped and I dropped the woman, who was breathing heavily in pain on the floor. I took three steps backwards. I swallowed the lump in my throat, wondering how dad knew I had the powers of a dragon. I'm a hybrid with the combination of a wolf and a dragon, I found out when I was sixteen years old, two years ago, the great power that could raze down a building. I can spit fire and tear a human into two...

I thought, and she explained. “Because male druid wolves turn rogue as they age and become unpredictable. They enjoy fornication and also become notorious killers. The Moon Council protocol is to lock them up and destroy any offspring. The male pups are banned from life. Austin should be dead.” Gasping, I glanced at Austin and said, “You're a druid wolf!” Tilting his head, he shrugged and said, “I don't possess any magic, but I have the genetics, unlike my siblings, who are just normal wolves like their mother, our Luna.”