Novel & Cerita Hybrid Human Vampire

He sat back down with the wine in hand and continued after taking a sip. "A person becomes a vampire either through birth, meaning born by a vampire's parents, or when bitten by another vampire. In the situation of this boy, it was strange. He was the first hybrid vampire, a pure human who on his own turned into a vampire without being bitten by one or born by vampire parents. His parents were pure humans. No history of vampires in their bloodline." narrated the first vampire elder. "Okay, so he is strange. How did we become sinners who need forgiveness or avengers," asked the third vampire elder.

“Oh no, dear girl. You’re far too important to us for that. We need you. And after tonight, you’ll need us.” A branch snaps to my left, and I whip my head around, hope flaring in my chest. Perchance Elijah or Luca noticed something was wrong. But my hope dies as quickly as it rises when I spot a deer bolting from behind the bushes. “You see,” the vampire continues. “I’m going to make you a hybrid. Like that friend of yours. And like my associate did with your ever-so-loyal boyfriend.” I stare at him, managing to ask, “Why?”

Claire asked. "My mother was still human, I'm a mix of the three, more human than anything though" Villa said and smiled "I'm an abomination so to speak" "Don't talk shit, it only now makes more sense why youre so good" Claire said. "What's a hybrid?" Skyler asked. "Doesn't that word atleast ring some bells? A mix between a vampire and a werewolf" Claire said. "Is that even possible?" Claire held her hand to Villa "She's a mix of all three"

That made me look at him. “She can scream at us, heck, she can curse us. She can despise what she’s become.” His voice dropped lower, taking a slow step. “But she’ll be breathing.” Silence settled between us. I sank into the chair beside the wall, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees. Hybrid. Half werewolf. Half vampire. What would that even look like? Would her wolf survive the ritual? Or would vampirism drown it out? Would she look at me and still see me?

Cassandra said to Claradious warmly while still stepping backwards away from him. "Yeah, I'm different from the rest of the werewolves, and the reason for that is because I'm also what you witches call “Bloodsucker,” I'm a Vampire and a Werewolf, making me a special breed called a “Hybrid," Claradious said to Cassandra warmly while starting at her totally amused by the way she was stepping backwards away from him. “Cassandra...............You do know that I'm not gonna eat you, right??” Claradious asked Cassandra warmly while looking at her inquisitively.

He looked at her, finally, seeing her brown mixed with green eyes, like it was reading his soul which sent Charles in a rubor, "I broke down the door for the forbidden library!" "All right, did you found anything useful, of what I've asked you to?" She asked getting straight to the point. "Yes, I've found many things, some of them I even wished I haven't found," he began and stared to Alexa, who gave him the courage to keep going with just a look, "Well, for starters, a hybrid is born out of a vampire and werewolf couple, which makes the vampire a Lycan, I believe it has to do with the mating bond..." he stopped suddenly, looking attentively to Edwin, "Did you became a Lycan?"

Like we were standing in a completely different world. I looked at Kaeren. “What kind of creatures can’t be compelled by vampires?” I asked. He didn’t hesitate. “Hybrid,” he replied. “Witch and werewolf.” I turned to him immediately. “What?” “Yes,” he repeated. “A hybrid. Someone who carries witch blood and werewolf blood. Vampires cannot easily compel them. Especially if their powers are active.” My heart started beating faster. A hybrid? Cynthia? No. That didn’t make sense.

"How is that even possible?" "Hundreds of years ago, an Original vampire was mated to a Lycan. They had a child—a hybrid. That child was born with the ability to turn any human into a vampire or werewolf. His blood could also make existing supernaturals stronger." She pauses, letting that sink in. "Every child born from the hybrid's bloodline carried on that gift." The pieces start falling into place with sickening clarity. "Is that why the vampire king wants me? To use my blood?"

“I’m filled with love for you- in here. There’s no room left for anyone else. You’re my everything. Whether you are with me or not, you are and will always be my everything. I’d do anything for you, but I’m afraid to give you more of my blood.” “I enjoyed being a vampire. I want to be one again,” I said as I tried to encourage him. “Are you afraid I’ll become a werewolf instead?” “I’m a hybrid,” he reminded me. “I’m just not sure what a large amount of hybrid blood will do to a human. If you were vampire or werewolf I probably wouldn’t be as concerned.” “Then, don’t give me a large amount,” I shrugged. “Give me a little at a time.”

A voice said, it had the same bass as the one that had just killed but it was a lot more authoritative. “That scent…” The blood-soaked vampire thought to itself, the man that had just spoken was a fellow vampire like him but this scent felt familiar. Stepping into the moonlight from the shadows, what came into light was a blonde-haired vampire with crimson-red eyes and a very attractive face. “I know you!” The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear.