Hybrid Dragons Novels & Stories

They were only two hydras left, the other young hydra's, also know as the Tydron's were still toddlers and though they had the same ability, obviously because of their age they were somewhat useless for now now and very mischievous. Hydras became hydra when their dragons manifested combining their four bodies into one big dragon with four heads. You cut one head off and two would grow back. Hydra's could not turn to a dragon if one was missing, they had to be united. Louis, Reye, Pete and Gavin where there names, but no one could really identify which one was , we'll accept me, my wisdom was far too much to be cheated. Either way, we just called them hydras. They liked it as well.. It unifie

As Carlos were about to mount on his horse, an arrow was hurled in his direction and he was swift to duck. We looked in the direction at which it was thrown and we were shocked to see three huge men with a cross mark on their forehead. We knew they were hybrids because that mark was an identification for them. They were hefty, muscular and as tall as giants. Their faces were scary and they looked aggressive as their teeth jolted out in their mouth. We knew these hybrids were part werewolves, part vampires. They are known for their strength and desire for power. They never had businesses with werewolves and Lycans but I wondered why these ones in particular were trying to attack us.

Herbert's eyes flickered with surprise as he glare at Austin, and return his gaze to Carlos; "What hybrid are you talking about?" "You didn't tell dad?" Carlos asked Austin with amazement. "I haven't yet... I've been busy lately, so I forgot to mention it to him," Austin said, honestly. "What are you two talking about? What hybrid?" Herbert became impatient as he asks Carlos. "I heard the Deadly Moon are searching for a hybrid at Perth city," Carlos explained to him. "The Deadly Moon? That's Jackson and his men!" Herbert looked surprised. "Yes, dad!" Carlos answered. "Do you have any idea why they are looking for the hybrid? Or if they've seen the hybrid or not?" Herbert asked with anxiety.

A human dragon hybrid that didn’t know if they were meddling in things that their dragon side opened the door to that their human side wasn’t meant to know. The thought crystallised with startling clarity, making her pulse quicken. "What if DragonCoin wasn't created by someone trying to expose dragons? What if it was made by someone like me who didn't know what they were?" Marcus's expression shifted from scepticism to alarm. "A dormant bloodline, awakening through technology instead of traditional means?" "It would explain the hybrid magical-digital approach," Xaihuang mused, his bronze eyes gleaming. "And the timing. If another Convergence bloodline began stirring six months ago..."

I see them a couple of meters away next to the girl. - Your alpha wants to talk to you- speaks a dark-haired man with honey-colored eyes. I let go of the one on the ground and he moves away, grimacing and waving his arm. - First, he's not my Alpha; and second, I'm not going anywhere with you, bye- I turn and start walking away from them. -You're a hybrid- I stay still in my place, when I'm about to turn I receive a strong

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

I’m thankful since I’m pretty sure she won’t listen to me right now. “We’ve moved around, trying to stay away from you and the Mean Ones.” “The Mean Ones, do you mean the bad hybrids?” my mother asks her. “I guess. They’re the ones that keep growing in numbers. They have bad shifts, part lion, part lizard, they have the blue flying girl, she’s been with them for awhile and most recently they have three more, two are dragons,” she says, and I watch my father look at Cedric and Ishir. Those are the dragons they smelled with the bad hybrids.

"So how was your exploration? Do you like our new home?" Kyoko stamped a foot and swayed her tail, giving a little whimper. She looked to me and flicked her tongue. "Yeah, I know there isn't much grass or shade here. But I'm working on that. I've planted more trees and grass seeds. There'll be more shade soon. And you're a nightshade dragon, why does shade matter to you?" She just swayed her tail and seemed to smirk. It was possible my dragon was just giving me a hard time. Nightshade dragons were the most beautiful and hard to tame of the dragon breeds. Among other breeds were Day and Night Glory dragons, Nexus, Water dragons, Nebula, Night Glory, Tri-Horned Wyverns, Desipise, Cavern Lurker

“So the Originals, our founders Nyx and Oaestr, modified our children to better survive the surface, each bloodline fulfilling a particular designated purpose. Changes were made to our offspring before hatching, blending our genetics with that of the creatures on the surface. Have you ever wondered why we can take a humanoid form, and that, for some of us, that form is so convincing it can’t be differentiated from true humans? It's in our DNA. In one way or another, all dragons are hybrids.” Those nights together, while informative, left my mind swirling with more questions than answers. Even to this day, I’m still not sure why he felt a need to share so many secrets. Maybe it was because he

Bethel frowned for a moment, “Well from a baby really, she would summon cakes from the kitchen and she would summon Lady Persephone’s son’s toys to play with. It was quite amusing really.” Helga’s eyes narrowed, “Seraphina, you are such a mystery.” She shook her head. “What do you mean?” Bethel questioned. “Well if we just consider the facts first, she is a Dragon Dhampir, a Dhampir with a familiar is rare enough yet, to have a Dragon familiar? I know I don’t need to tell you how rare that is,” Bethel nodded at Helga. “She also carries Alexandria’s Genesis, she has the markings for spirit, she-” Helga’s face paled as a thought came to mind.