Hybrid Novels & Stories

Tys replied. "hmmm...this is a miracle. I have never seen anyone like you, Tys, so you must understand my wonder. I have only heard stories about hybrids, I have never seen one. And from the stories I have heard, they can only be made from birth by the union of a werewolf and a vampire. Yours is a special case. It is a miracle that you were made an hybrid from just mating with a vampire while being just an ordinary human. it could be that the gods are playing a pleasant joke or you were actually lied to by your parents" my father said.

" I am very fortunate to have you as my mate. I know you will do what's best for this pack, for me and our baby." Nikko smiled, his heart swelling with joy. He knew now that this little one would be born into a pack full of love and protection, and that made Nikko feel more powerful than ever before. Nikko massaged Sage's belly. The baby they were expecting was the most powerful being in the world: a tribrid—part witch, part wolf, and part Lycan. The thought of raising this child was both terrifying and exciting. Nikko knew that he would have to do everything in his power to keep this little one safe from harm, but also allow him or her to grow into their full potential.

“Because our mate is outstanding.’ Cardinal commented in awe as we watched our mate take down another Mandonie wolf. I’ve never seen a wolf with such a gift. A wolf that moves with more agility and speed than even Luna Aurelia it’s breathtaking to witness. Soon the last of the Mandonie was taken down, and our mate came to a stop. Ebony fur with streaks of blue on her flanks. I’m not sure what that means, but it’s certainly unique. ‘Our mate is a hybrid. Like the girl we were sent to protect.’ Cardinal informed me.

She quickly pushed Jerry aside who looked disappointed, he scoffed sadly folding his hands. Erica bent over slowly since her baby bump was larger now. Their was a pile of human skeletons, she saw a little light beeping from them. She reached in between the skeletons shutting her eyes and grabbing what was there. She stood up moving away quickly from the skeletons. It was a phone. Her eyes lit up at once. "A phone..." she said in excitement. Jerry's eyes widened "a phone? How?" Erica ignored him and tried dailing Jerry's number but it wouldn't connect, the phone battery was very low.

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

"Daran? What are you doing here?" "Are you awake, Jonea? Morning is still far away. You'd better go back to sleep." "You have not answered my question." "I'm checking my plants." "Not that! I mean about the hybrids. Who are they? Are they your acquaintances, or are they a danger to us?" "Hybrid is a cross between the werewolf and human races." I don't think Jonea was surprised by my brief explanation. She looked like she wanted to say something but closed her mouth tightly again.

Romie asks. "Yes." My mother says. "What's a hybrid?" I ask as my mom turns my head into the position she wants it in. "A hybrid is the child born from the mating of two different species. For example, the child of a vampire and a Siren. Or the child of a human and a shifter." She tells us as she covers my eyes and sprays hairspray all over my head. Romie, sits up a little straighter; now interested in our conversation.

Hap assured me. I shrugged. “He was a pain in the ass, anyway.” “You don’t mean that,” Kenton said. “I don’t,” I admitted. “I’m just pissed.” He nodded. “Understandable.” “Am I a hybrid?” I asked. “I get confused between hybrid and watered-down genes.” “You are mostly Empyrean with a small amount of wolf in you. In order to be considered a hybrid, you should be fifty-fifty of each species,” Hal said.

"None of us in this world are really flawless. There are one or two flaws either pronounced or concealed. But the reality stands. No one's perfect, Phoenix. Not even me and neither you." He sighed and nodded. "Okay, let's forget I said I'm perfect. I'm wrong, I accept that. But I need to tell you something." "What is it? Shoot!" Phoenix went on one knee before her and took her hands. Then he looked at her and said in a firm tone: "You are a hybrid. A perfect hybrid." "What's a perfect hybrid?" Lavana asked in confusion. She'd never heard this term before. "Someone who can assume two complete forms

says Ayame while looking at Akihiko struggling with his headstand. “No. Nothing like that. You’re a hybrid type so you can decide what you want to do.” “A hybrid?” “(sighs) A hybrid is a variety where people can use abilities related to close combat and long-range combat as well.” “Ah! That’s very useful… I would like to go with the long range one.” “Are you sure though? You’re not going to spare even a minute.” “No. Right now all I need to do is support Aki.” “Fine. But I’m warning you… Never take your own decisions for other people’s well-being. You’ll definitely regret doing so at some point in