Hybrid Underworld Novels & Stories

I said as she smiled, dragging me up to help me dress up. "I want it to be like fate, I want a love that will sweep me off my feet. Like in stories. Mysterious handsome bloodsucker who only wants to change because of me," Selene explained with a weird expression. Her eyes closed as she imagined it. Both I and Zoey looked at each other concerned. "You are living in a fantasy world, wake up," Zoey said. I couldn't help but chuckle as they both turned to look at me. "Mysterious bloodsucker? What is he? Vampire or Werewolf?" I asked amused as I chuckled more.

Selene said, I kissed her to shut her up; the second I pulled away, I grabbed her face and smiled, “That was incredible!” I told her, “You really are a powerful witch.” Amber said, “A powerful witch with little control.” Grandfather told her, I stared at him for a moment, “What do you mean?” I asked, he sat us all down as he began to explain, “A half blood witch isn’t too powerful, but still enough to be a little scared of. A full blooded witch, if terrifying and is definitely someone to fear. But a hybrid,” he looked at Selene, “There’s never been a hybrid witch of all three: a werewolf, a vampire, and a witch. Not to mention having witches in both bloodlines.”

Pure blooded species were given their own multiverse realm so it wasn’t that much of a problem, the only issue at hand was hybrids. Hybrids are species who are usually half human and half another species. The species could be anything – vampire, werewolf, demons, angels, mages and even species of beasts. The hybrids posed a problem because depending on the combination of hybrids (vampire werewolf hybrid was an extremely strong combination compared to something like human werewolf) they could be seen as a threat to the current realm that they lived in and if they continued breeding then they would produce an extremely powerful species clan that could take over the realm.

“Why is it different? Maybe we used the wrong portal.” “Idiot,” Janshai replied. “This is the northern lands of the Underworld.” “Northern lands?” Arth said, giving a puzzled look. Janshai let out a huge breath. “To put it simply for idiots like you to understand … the Underworld is the mirror of our world in Earthos, only darker and worse. Nonetheless, they have the same geographical lands as ours.” “I see,” Arth said, looking around in amazement. “That portal won’t stay open forever. We have to go now,” Lucas said. “I can feel an immense power coming from that glacier mountain over there,” he pointed at the tallest mountain ahead of them, “I believe that’s where the sword is.”

I didn’t even know I was a werewolf. I managed to escape from him by running deep into the bayou that I had called home for so many years. Stella carried me to a house that I recognized as my mother’s sister’s. My aunt Rosette. I knocked on her door, naked and afraid. She took me in and clothed me, gave me a hot meal. It was through her that I learned I was a werewolf. A gene passed down to me by my father. I also learned that I was only half. My mother and her side of the family were all human. Again, that’s what I thought at the time. I wouldn’t be as strong as purebreds but I was okay with that. I was twelve. I didn’t need to learn how to fight.

“D*mn. They and the person in the stone chamber are from the same world.” Alex’s heart skipped a beat. Earlier, he still wondered if there were aborigines here. Now that he had gained that woman’s memory along with Shell’s guess, he believed it was unlikely that they were aborigines, but were instead trialists who had specifically run into this world. The Underworld contained a powerful opportunity despite being full of danger. It could change the root bones of a person and modify his talent so he could reform completely.

Ryu started, “Which are exclusively from the Underworld itself.” “What do they look like?” I asked. It seems like she’s also listening, even though she’s busing reading on her seat. Well, she deserves to know her current situation, most especially when we’re all standing on death’s door. “U-worldians are creatures of pride. They are mostly comprised of humans, but their skills are no joke. They are ought to exude their bloodlust to their victims as they hide in the shadows.” He paused, “Witnessing their victims shivering in fear is fun for them, and it is their prize. If ever you felt one, don’t hesitate to run, slayer.”

“As far as I know, you’re the only one that ended up being a hybrid. Usually one of the sides takes over and remains that way.” “How do you know that?” I implore, genuinely curious. “I looked into that after I went home. I wanted to know what to expect after my grandbabies’ birth. Apparently, that fuc- guy – Luna stops herself from cursing – had a lot of files about Undeads from the witch that created the first ones. There’s never been a case of a werewolf-undead hybrid.” “But there’s never been a female Undead before either. Maybe that’s the defining factor.” Hunter wonders out loud without taking his eyes off Stephanie.

He looked annoyed. I said nothing more as he led the way towards the underworld. The underworld was divided into different factions, it was a place where the dirtiest, and horrifying business was done. It was much worse than the black market. Unlike the black market, the underworld had wolf demons that engaged in these activities. We got to the entrance, and it was still the same as I remembered. It had a jagged, rocky entrance. "Holla." A shrill voice greeted, it was one of the gatekeepers at the entrance.

I could feel it beneath my skin, a low hum that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. "It's a place in the Underworld," Hayden finally answered, his voice rough, strained. "A sanctuary... or at least it used to be." His words made my stomach drop. The Underworld. The place he ruled, the domain that had become the center of so much torment and chaos in my life. But it wasn’t the Underworld I’d imagined from myths or stories—this was something far more desolate, more dangerous. I looked at him, trying to read his expression, but his face was a mask. "Why here?"