Hybrid Furries Novels & Stories

You can as well call me Joseph the fucking Dreamer. I squint my eyes looking at my twins and they seem human to me with their beautiful gray blue eyes in their tailored suit, plump pink lips, long lashes to die for, neatly shaved defined cheek bones. Gosh I just want to rip out their clothes and lick them, kiss them, fuck them... Girl get your head outta the gutters. Shit sorry. Now what the hell do they mean by that word hybrid and where have I heard that... 'Hybrid! Hybrid!! Hybrid!!! OMG they're like that movie I love watching. Think girl, think yes...Underworld.'

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.

People’s ignorance about my mother’s life gave room for rumors and stories, and in a way, that was partly my fault too. "So, you’re not human—you’re a dual-moon hybrid," Maxsuel said. "Yeah. Got a problem with that?" "Of course not!" he immediately replied. Dual-moon hybrids were relatively common among the full moon and waning moon packs due to the predestined mate bond. Hybrids were usually recognized by their mixed fur color; other than that, there wasn’t much difference. "In that case, what made you come here?" Nicolas’s curiosity was evident in his question and the others’ gazes. For me, it was an easy answer, but one I wouldn’t reveal under any circumstances.

I looked to Jordan. "What do you say, Jordan. 50/50 split? I questioned. He shifted into his hybrid state and a few of the men started backing away in fear. Our hybrid states are similar to Lycans, but our fangs are longer. Our wolves are black, and our eyes are blood red. Our fur has a black steam that envelops us, making us a wolf's nightmare.

“Do you think she is hungry?” “I do not know. We just need to ask her first.” “Yes we should. We have enough for everyone” My sense of hearing was dimmer in the morning but i guess the remaining conversation they were having an argument on who was supposed to come and meet me. One of the pups jolted at me, using his soft fur to touch my skin. She was a hybrid and her fur was grey, lighter in the middle. She had grey eyes and she was beautiful, too beautiful to be a rogue.

“but there is something else. We found fur which matches the fur the feral left all over Johnny but we found a second donor.” She paused to open on of the pockets in her coat and pulled out a small clear evidence bag. Inside was several strands of golden hair. The way they caught the first rays of the morning sun made them Shimmer like threads of gold or silk. As beautiful as it was, it was unusual as well. Sandy or sable coats weren’t totally uncommon but they were usually mixed with other colours. This had no other colours mixed in. “The feral seems to have gained a friend “ Sierra continued, unaware of the significance of her find. “And I think I know where they are going.”

Max eyes became dark “And?” Max asked “A..a..and..um, lots of hugs and more kissing...some touching” “Touching what? Tell me!” He shouted loudly “Ok fine. Oral, dry humping, tasting each other, non penetrative-” Max’s eyes changed from stormy grey to wolf eyes and he roared in anger, his body vibrating as his body contorted and his bons started re-arranging. Hair sprouted out from his body but instead of turning fully wolf, Max became something Gemma had only heard of, Max became a hybrid. While He retained a lot of his human features, his body had fur, his hands sprouted claws and his teeth became fangs, He howled long and hard before black orbs looked at her.

This woman had a calm aura around her which put Kira at ease. Kira stepped out of the forest, and she could hear the woman let out an audible gasp at spotting her black wolf with white highlights. It was unusual for wolves to have two colours on their fur. Werewolves were only seen to be in one colour as a whole but here she was, a mixture of midnight black and white. Well, she was a Hybrid too. Which was also said to be extinct nowadays. So, Jade wasn't a normal werewolf in that sense. Kira takes no time in shifting back into her human form. Jade felt relieved to be back. She had not been in her wolf form for this long. It was refreshing. Feeling the wind whip her fur around but it was exha

Darcus glanced at Ella one more time solemnly before we moved to the patio to sit. "I'm not mocking you. I'm just curious. Hybrids are extremely rare in our Dragon realm. It's challenging to find them," Darcus said. Hybrids are a unique species. When two different species mate, their offspring usually inherit one of the parent's energy types. For instance, if a dragon and a witch have a child, the child will either be a witch or a dragon. However, the infant often doesn't survive when a hybrid is born. The power within them is too intense and uncontrollable. Only a few can successfully manage this energy.

The Alpha of the last pack I was in knew about it, and said it might have been because I was a Hybrid that I was able to shift before my 18th birthday. Bella then asked what a Hybrid was and I told her, “A hybrid is a shifter of 2 or more different species of shifter, there are many kinds of shifters in this world. Shifters can be Wolf, Dragon, Pixie, Fae, Fairy, Bear, Lion, Tiger, Jaguar, Swan, Eagle, Hawk, Leopard, Gryffin, Unicorn, Centar, Goose, Lycan, Fox, Coyote, etcetera. For example my mom is a Witch but she is also a Wolf shifter, and my dad is a Dragon shifter. So for myself, I have both the genes of Dragon and Wolf shifter in my DNA and I might get the dragon side, but I might not