Hunter Hybrid Novels & Stories

Warrior Nathan, the person whom Kyra started to trust is working for the enemy. He is a Witch hybrid, with a wolf which is easily controlled by his witch side. To these Hybrids, their witch roots would be woken immediately after they turn 21. After that, the witch part of their lineage would control the wolf inside them. Despite passing on as wolf's, their witch roots are so dominant, that they will forever be loyal to the witches.

Hunter instructed them. He looked at the kids and sigh. Unlike Elias, he knows none of the kids are his. Haven is the female version of Havoc who looked like Hunter and Hades has the mixture of Krysie and Hunter's genes. They're all his. And it's fine. His brother's children are also his anyway. Hunter was the one who drives the car. Elias is in the passenger's seat while he and Krysie are in the backseat. The babies are in the other car with their babysitters and they'll be following them behind.

I tried to hide my hurt at her reaction. "What are they masters of?" She asked in aggitation. "We are vampire-hybrids, they are the original hybrids that we have evolved from." She stared at me wide eyed. "Okay, so what are vampire-hybrids?" "Vampire-hybrids are part human, vampire, wolf and any other animal that you can imagine. I myself am vampire, lycan (wolf), chameleon and human. The reason you have passed for human all these years is because you don't have that many dominating genes. So far I only know of the vampire and wolf, which both thave human forms. I don't really know what else you are at this point, no one does." I was actually intrigued that the Tribe knows really noth

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.

"The only vampire side in this pack belongs to Damien." My heart stopped. "What do you mean by that?" I asked slowly, my voice barely above a whisper. Scarlett rolled her eyes as if I was asking something obvious. "Damien is a hybrid, duh. He has both vampire and werewolf blood. That makes him one of the most dangerous creatures on this planet. No one can mess with him." My breath hitched. My mind went blank. Damien… a hybrid?

As for the rest of the pack, most everyone has made the transition to hybrid, after they had come of age. All that is left are the children. We wait until they are at least twenty to turn them, unless it is a special circumstance. But Ollie does not want to wait. He wants to turn now, today if I would let him. He has wanted to change since he was fourteen but we have denied him. It is a huge deal and I am not entirely sure than he understands the ramifications of it all. He is letting his want to blind him to the real issues that a hybrid faces. Yes, in theory it sound great, getting to live forever. But you are stuck at the age you turn for the rest of your days. Eternal youth sounds good f

The last stop is to Acura where my dad gets two Acura MDX for Alice and Matt's parents, one black and one blue to drive back to the pack house. After we got done we all met up at the diner for lunch. My dad started telling everyone about the new pack vehicle’s we ordered 6 pack suvs that are bulletproof. There are H-2 Hummers, all blacked out with 6.2L V8. It gets the job done for protecting ourselves when needed; they also have strong bumpers and run flats tires.

Luna Dowager’s eyes turned red in an instant, as I limped toward her. "A... hybrid?" My voice choked. Luna Dowager leaned closer, her crimson-tinged gaze piercing through me like a blade. "Yes, Valkyrie. A hybrid," she repeated, her tone cold and deliberate. "Your mother was no mere healer from that massacred village—she was of witch descent, carrying the bloodline that our clan tried to reach for eternity centuries ago. You are the sole remnant of that bloodline, and the irony of it all is that the key to saving Ragnor lies in your wolf, the very creature tied to that cursed lineage."

“I’m still holding you to your promise, Hope. You said we’d be together at the end of this tour. Tell me you’re not changing your mind.” We’ve talked a lot about surrogacy. Hope agreed that when she comes home, we’ll talk to Dr. Sirona together. “I told you I would and I meant it, Levi. I still think that you should consider …” “Stop. I’m still here, aren’t I? I told you, there is no one else for me.” “Have you heard of any hybrid sightings recently?” she asks, changing the subject. After letting Alpha Liam know that we needed to look for hybrids, his workers felt like they might have seen some, but so far, they haven’t confirmed any of them.

A little red liquid oozed out. The scent of iron tickled my nose as my eyes narrowed. Feeling my teeth suddenly ache, I put my finger in my mouth and yanked it out. “What in the hell is this?” I snapped while I gestured at my incisors that had slid further out from my gums to sharp points. Grinning like a goofball he chuckled and explained, “You're a hybrid like me minus the multiple personalities. You'll be fine because your Lycan is your dominant cryptid and the vampire is second. We can share this.”