Httyd Hybrids Novels & Stories

He planned to do this by first attaining immense power. Maximus's immense greed for power grew until he didn't just wanted to take over our clan but the entire supernatural world. He found out that there was a being powerful enough to help him do this' he said. 'And who is this being' I asked. He only stared at me blankly before responding. 'Your mate, phoenix' he replied. I just stared at him, utterly confused about what he just said. 'Phoenix?' I asked. 'Yes, phoenix. Your mate is a hybrid who is part werewolf, part vampire and part fairy. She possesses immense powers that whoever mates with her becomes extremely powerful. Maximus craves that power hence he is going after her' He concluded

(Incase you're confused with this 'potus' word , the author combined two words to form this one which are Pious, that means holy, and potent, which means powerful. So combining them we get our 'potus'.) "What's a potus crystal, and why is it in your chest? Are you injured or something?! And what do you mean she was a human?" " No, I'm not injured, potuses are very precious crystals to us as they are the main source of our incomparable powers which the demons crave, and you're going to develop a potus in your chest too. Very soon. Bethany was a normal human but you aren't." My eyes widened at her statement. My body was still, still as a cold corpse. " That's why I'm telling you all these. Wha

It hums, whispering secrets only I can hear. My gaze shifts to the book resting atop the altar, its leather cover worn from centuries of use. Bound in the flesh of those who dared defy my ancestors, its pages hold the key to everything I desire. Flipping it open, I find the passage I seek—the Ancient Transfer Ritual. "The power of the hybrid will be mine." The words taste like victory on my tongue. I skim through the ritual, reading every detail with unwavering focus. The process is simple—drain her, consume her essence, and take what should have been mine all along. But there’s a problem.

What did she mean by that? I had read books about them and they weren’t common at all. In all of werewolves’ history, only one in a thousand could ever be a hybrid and it was rare. Hybrids were so powerful. It was really hard to defeat one. They were fearless, like amazons. But that’s definitely how someone would describe me to be like.

Kayden looked at me thoughtfully. "You should discuss this with Damon directly rather than rely on rumors," Kayden advised. I nodded, acknowledging his point. "Who is this Hybrid Alpha Altair? I'm curious why I wasn't informed about him earlier. Does a hybrid pack even exist?" I inquired. "Yes, they exist. When a Lycan and a Wolf are mates, they're typically asked to reject the bond and find another mate. However, if they maintain the bond, they leave their respective packs and join the Hybrid Pack. It's run by Damon's Uncle Arthur, whose son is also a Lycan and Wolf hybrid," Kayden explained, unraveling more mysteries of this realm.

A Hydras head could be cut off but replaced by two more while a Tydrons four heads were near possible to tear off due to their hard tough skin. A hydra was a subspecies of a fire dragon while the Tydrons was a subspecies of cobalt, which means they did not spit red flames but rather venom and as cobalt dragons, they could not do magic but did have magic running through their veins, similar to middle witches. The King nodded once at this revelation before turning back to face his troops. "Contact Gavin and Louis, I want an update on the search for my son-" "Yes, your majesty, excuse me," Hydra Reye replied bowing lowly before leaving the king's presence.

"...have you ever heard of, the hybrids?" "They are just a myth," Raymond snorted indifferently. Hybrids are the descendents that shares both her parent's supernatual features when those parents are from different species. It was almost never the cases when the unite between species was rare to begin with, and it was almost always that the child from such a pair of parents can inherit only one supernatural power. But not Evelyn. Evelyn WAS a hybrid when she had magic but at the same time owns a wolf. "WE, are just myths," Killian smirked, "to humans."

I definitely felt different in many ways both physical and non-physical but, as far as knowing what a hybrid was, I had no clue, I had never ever met another single hybrid after my parents death when I was four. “Well Laya, that’s the exact problem we’re facing,” She said turning her attention back toward the class, “Hybrids have been around for centuries yet we still know very little about them, we know they heal faster than humans, we know they have capabilities they choose to hide from us, but it’s what’s inside of the blood they carry that really has us confused,” Frowning I just kept my eyes down, not daring to look up at the angry eyes of the other children, all except for Jake that wa

Remy’s POV Today was supposed to be the day that my childhood friend Elodie arrived. I was expecting her to not want to see me or even speak to me at all. My father did something terrible to her parents when I was thirteen. He murdered them. Why? I don’t know. At least not all the details. Something about witches running in Elodie’s bloodline. He banned the use of all magical werewolf gifts after that. I don’t believe Elodie descended from witches. I had never seen her mother or father do anything strange in the entire time I had known them. Elodie was also the least gifted wolf I knew. She struggled with everything as a child. I was constantly saving her from herself.

She said, "Lena is notorious at the university now. No female werewolves with mates want to be near Lena. After all, a woman who goes around destroying others' relationships as mates is terrible." Annette smiled and said, "Not every mate is as useless as Kyle." Roxanne had not yet found her mate, so she was not yet deeply touched on the subject. Roxanne thought for a few seconds and asked, "Everyone knows that Fiona, the principal, is Kyle's mother. Fiona turned a cold face on such a good werewolf as you. How can she accept Lena? I remember Lena got a C in Fighting Class." "Fiona can't accept who I am. You know that I'm a Hybrid," Annette said and gave a wry smile. Then she continued, "Thoug