Hybrid Novels & Stories

She stopped, looking up at the seven years old blonde haired boy who sat in front of her with curious eyes wanting to know more. “A Vampwolf?” He arched his brows. She hummed a positive response. “Are you sure you want to read a book like this, Dwayne?” “Yes mother. Please continue! Please continue!” He pestered. She heaved a sigh. “A Vampwolf. Half-Vampire...Half-Lycan. But stronger than both. A cross breed deadlier than any werewolf or vampire. Werewolf-Vampire hybrids are the mixture of a vampire and a werewolf. They possess the powers of both species, making them twice as powerful. And—“

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

she said. “Light-seed hybrids have the ability to semi-morphed themselves into their hybrid form. I say ‘semi’ ‘cuz let’s say, Cecilia. She will only have rabbit ears and its scut with her Special Ability. Not sure about the paws though. Anyways, Middle-seed hybrids have this aura-like power and they have the ability to control different elements. Whereas, heavy-seed hybrids always have this lightning streak following you around. Till you have unlocked your second attribute, that lightning will stick with you till the very end,” continued Anna Kiz.

I remained calm, not betraying the rage I felt. ''You're a hybrid." He told me, I gulped. You can tell Hybrids by the colour of their iris which ranges from a mix of the colours blue and red in the cases of royals to the mix of the colours blue and black in the cases of normals. ''If you want to see your true mate-" He begun, letting of my hand. "-Or Greg again, you're going to help us.'' He growled, grabbing my hair and forcing me to look at him.

I said, because I could feel where this was going and I needed him to know I was not arriving slowly. "Until you," he said simply. The cold in my stomach spread. "Hybrid power is rare," he continued. "Fae and wolf combined in a single bloodline is something that has not existed in recorded history before you. The two natures should theoretically cancel each other. Instead of you they compound. The Fae essence amplifies the wolf instinct. The wolf instinct grounds the Fae power and stops it from becoming untethered. What you are is not half of two things." He looked at me steadily. "You are the complete version of something entirely new."

Silence. Deep. Absolute. Because that— That was not one of the options. The figure processes. Longer than before. “Hybrid state… undefined.” “Then define it.” “Conflict probability high.” “Then give it a way to resolve that conflict.” “How?” I take a breath. And answer. “By making the system itself decide when to shift.” The words settle into the core. Into the split. Into both patterns at once. Not forcing either. Not rejecting either. Offering a third state.

I definitely felt different in many ways both physical and non-physical but, as far as knowing what a hybrid was, I had no clue, I had never ever met another single hybrid after my parents death when I was four. “Well Laya, that’s the exact problem we’re facing,” She said turning her attention back toward the class, “Hybrids have been around for centuries yet we still know very little about them, we know they heal faster than humans, we know they have capabilities they choose to hide from us, but it’s what’s inside of the blood they carry that really has us confused,” Frowning I just kept my eyes

-You're a hybrid- I stay still in my place, when I'm about to turn I receive a strong blow on my head leaving me in absolute darkness.

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.

"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?