Hybrid Aria Novel Novels & Stories

I stare at the portrait now at the black marks marring her perfect face. "But you chose him," I say bitterly. "And he destroyed you." I turn to the ritual circle carved into stone. The scrying bowl sits center, silver and ancient and filled with blood. Mine and others', collected through means I no longer question. I've waited years for leverage against Valerian, for the perfect weapon. Then she appeared. Aria. The hybrid who changed three-hundred-year-old laws with her existence. I need to know everything about her past, her power, her weaknesses.

Chapter 56: Love Was Our Weapon. It Still Burned Bright Somewhere in the city, at the edge of a rain - drenched rooftop, Aria blinked into existence. She didn’t fall from the sky or rise from the earth. She was just… there. Sitting cross - legged on the gravel, as if she’d dozed off mid - thought. Her hoodie was damp, strands of hair clinging to her cheek, and the glow of a billboard nearby flickered over her skin in soft blues and pinks. She rubbed her eyes with the heel of her palm, heart pounding for no reason she could name.

Dark Encounter Aria's POV I snuck quietly past the off-limits wing of the house, my chest pounding with anticipation inside. I had to find out what they were conspiring behind doors. "I must spy on their conspiracy," I muttered to myself as I snuck past the dark passageway. I crawled silently but hastened and breathed quietly. I came to a halt at one that was a bit ajar and pushed down on the gap. I could hear them arguing from inside. "We can't give in to the curse anymore," one of them said quietly. "Our love for Alex has blinded us. Something needs to be done."

"You brought someone with you? Ari?" Ariana sighed. "Yes. She's a friend. We went to Alaska together" Anna kept staring at Jasmine suspiciously. There was something about her that made Anna want to stare at her. Her face looked so familiar. And why is her hair white? Instead of the usual black or brown or blonde?. She decided to ask Ariana. "Her hair?" Ariana smiled. "She is a hybrid. Werewolf-witch hybrid" Anna furrowed her brows. "That still doesn't explain her hair color. Is this her hair color?"

They were not brown anymore. Silver flooded her irises, bright and glowing, reflecting the dim light of the room. Luca’s breath stalled in his chest as his wolf surged forward, recognizing what his mind had tried to deny. Hybrid. Not human. Not fully wolf. Something rarer. Aria gasped, chest heaving as images crashed through her mind. A woman running through firelit forests. Blood on her hands. A lullaby whispered in another language. Golden eyes watching her from the shadows as a child.

“But I know you’ll prove them wrong mama. You always do.” Lydia inhaled deeply, wiping her face off and wiling the tears to stop. “I brought a new book for us to read. It’s one of my favorites.” Lydia said pulling a book out of her bag. “It’s Hybrid Aria, by Jessica Hall. This is the novel has been in print. I’ve read it multiple times online though. I remember how we use to nerd out over Twilight and I thought we could nerd out over this series together too.” Lydia made herself comfortable on the chair beside her mom’s bed as she started to read the book. She’d just finished the chapter where Aria had first met Reid in the Cafe, when her phone alarm went off.

turning to see Kiara still standing in a towel now with her jaw wide open. I smiled and thought about how I wanted to rip that towel off of her, “maybe you should get dressed ” I said to Kiara, she smiled and blushed then made her way to the walk in closet. Which reminded me I needed to take her shopping so she could have clothes to fill that big closet up. I turned back to look at Viviana. She looked like she was contemplating something. “you know if my parents found out I found my fated mate and he’s a wear wolf, they would disown me. Not after trying everything in their power to pull me away from him first. They don’t believe we should blend our species together and taint the witch blood

ARA is not going to lie to herself. It's her fantasy to meet a brute man and make him humane. After meeting Vanluke, she doesn't know if she does want to anymore. It's scary being in the real situation. She'd never know when he'll treat her badly. She could end up losing her life. It's really lucky that she's still alive.

Selene said, I kissed her to shut her up; the second I pulled away, I grabbed her face and smiled, “That was incredible!” I told her, “You really are a powerful witch.” Amber said, “A powerful witch with little control.” Grandfather told her, I stared at him for a moment, “What do you mean?” I asked, he sat us all down as he began to explain, “A half blood witch isn’t too powerful, but still enough to be a little scared of. A full blooded witch, if terrifying and is definitely someone to fear. But a hybrid,” he looked at Selene, “There’s never been a hybrid witch of all three: a werewolf, a vampire, and a witch. Not to mention having witches in both bloodlines.”

Because if we go past this point, there's no returning. Something stirs in my gut, and a voice calls out. “Kiena?” “Oh, my goodness! Are you who I think you are?” I ask, my voice wrapped in layers of reverence. Laughter greets me first, but then it cuts off abruptly. “I'm Aria, your wolf half. And you're in trouble.” “I know. What's wrong with him?” I ask her. They usually have all the answers, especially in the matter of mating. “Our mate is under the influence of magic that's much stronger than what we have. You have to get out of there.”