Human Bird Hybrids Novels & Stories

I look at them with that 'don't fuck with my brain again look and spill it or I leave' glare as they gave each other a sceptical but nervous look before they let out a heavy sigh, nodding their heads to spill the beans as they both spoke. "We're not humans. We're Hybrids."

He sits up immediately, his expression innocently guilty. “I promise it’s just a few questions this time.” “Ask now, before I change my mind.” I tease. “Who is the hybrid?” He asks, those large eyes peering up at me through the darkness. I wait for my body to still as it always does at the sound of him, but it doesn’t. That’s a good sign. “No one knows what he looks like,” I respond calmly. “But they say he is part vampire and part werewolf.” “And he killed you papa.” He says quietly.

We are almost to the waterfall when Raidon stops us. “What are we waiting for?” I asked. I can see four guys walking around the waterfall, looking at something. Tyler shifts his weight and must have nudged something with his foot because all four turn around and look at us. Those aren’t fucking vampires. They are a hybrid. They are a cross between a wolf and a vampire; only they are genetically made. Hunters have been capturing both of our species for the last few years and genetically mutating them together to produce the perfect weapon to fight both of our kinds.

- Jason let me think about it, you are welcome, come, you are staying here today- she says as Jason stares at me waiting for an answer. - No need ma'am, a hybrid is banished as they are described as a mistake of nature, they feel threatened- I notice how the Alpha's jaw tenses. - We know you are a hybrid, and you will not be banished or imprisoned- he explains. -I will think about it- is the only thing I answer, the woman smiles and approaches me with Annabeth. - I'll show you your room, let's go- she smiles and we leave the room and then start

Somehow a symbol of evil. I took a breath, forcing myself to stifle a sob. Children and women who were caught during the onslaught had to be amputated. They had to be tortured and some experimented in what they termed as an act of creating a hybrid. There were instances where the breeding proved to be successful but repercussions would soon follow. The specimens, or hybrids, would lack humanity. Unlike humans and animals, they are untrainable...uncontrollable, thus they have created monsters in a ghost-like shell of a person.

The rawness and bluntness of his language cause me to flinch. “I’m not in a relationship with Zayn,” My voice is firm. “Not yet, but from the way he looks at you; I’d reckon pretty soon,” Harvey walks back to his minbar and prepares to pour himself the third drink. “We’re done, you can now find your way out.” He adds as the brown liquor fills his glass. Hybridization is when two different species mix or breed together. The offspring that are produced from these mixes are called hybrids. Our history book speaks of a time when demons and werewolves interbred. It was permitted and seen not as a big deal, resulting in a lot of hybrids. But since the war, the demons and every hybrid became an out

"However, one thing is certain. At least from what I know, Malevolent Phantoms cannot truly reproduce by merging with other species. No matter what, they won't give birth to a real Malevolent Phantom." Felix latched onto that last sentence, his grip tightening as he quickly asked, "Then, if they aren't real Malevolent Phantoms, does that mean whoever's controlling you guys can't reclaim them?" Donna replied, "Exactly! A hybrid is just that—a hybrid. Think of it like ligers, the lion-tiger hybrids humans breed. They're entirely new species. How could the ones controlling us possibly reclaim them?" Felix's heart pounded with excitement. "Then, if we treat them like normal people and use regula

It could be said that no one liked them, and for good reason. Generally speaking, hybrids were creatures born from inter-species unions—whether between werewolves and humans, werewolves and vampires, or werewolves and witches—which often resulted in them having unique traits from both parents. They could become rare beings whose strengths and weaknesses differed from those of ordinary werewolves.

The desire to rip their throats out was so strong it took all my willpower not to succumb to it, ‘Can you feel that Sirius? You want to kill us, don’t you? Go ahead you can always try you are so much stronger than us after all.’ I stepped back my ears flattened and a deep growl emitting from my chest all their attention was on me. Foolish humans as always underestimating their opponents, the creatures from the cages tore them to pieces. They were hybrids, all of them, created by their human masters just because they could. Some were bred for strength and size others were bred for intelligence, it was random the humans had seemingly manipulated genetics by taking samples from males and impreg

As a result, his memory was not very clear now. “It’s the blood of a beastman!” Clarissa spoke in a shocked voice. Yes! Andrius suddenly remembered. Simply put, beastmen were rumored to be hybrids of beasts and humans. Generally speaking, it was difficult for beasts and humans to produce offspring, but nothing was absolute in the world. Anything was possible, and everything had the opportunity of life. Once a union between a beast and a human was successful, although it resulted in an abnormality, it often possessed some qualities of both humans and beasts.