Hybrid Venom Novels & Stories

Jaden sat beside him and asks. Rocky rolled his eyes and continue staring at Jaden in awe. He knows Jaden doesn't like him, so there must be a hidden agenda why Jaden suddenly changed within a sec. Then Rocky decided to play along. "From what I heard from that boy, the hybrid must be evil!" Rocky replied. Jaden was shocked by his answer and glared at him. "Are you sure the hybrid is evil? We don't know much about the prophecy yet!" "The seer said, the hybrid would be the one to destroy the world... So, that shows he is evil!"

Girl, I'm a witch. Yea lemme rephrase that,, you wish you were a wolf In your dreams Alana. 'wait, why do I have a witch in my head?' Because, my dear.. your a hybrid the first and the strongest there's ever going to be. 'A-a hybrid?' Yea baby, your the combination of both werewolf and a witch's chi. Stop saying it like that, you make it look like she's a lab experiment. Dear, your are an offspring of both a werewolf and a witch. Which is by the way cool.

The only person allowed to be more upset than me is her and the kids at this very moment. Nodding at my father's awfully angry face, especially given the circumstances, I look back down at my sleeping beauty. Now, as what usually happens minutes after giving a human venom of a vampire- hybrid in this case which only makes it that much better- I can see the once lightly coloured blue veins running down her neck now rotting black, indicating that it's working.

“I want you to say what you need to say or ask any questions you might have.” “Is everyone in your family a vampire? Oh, um, how were you-?” I don't really know how to phrase the question? Is it insensitive to ask? Hell if I know! “Uh, turned?” He smiles. “No, not everyone in my family is a vampire. In fact, Morana and I left out a part of the story. We aren't just vampires. We are vampire/werewolf hybrids.” “Ha!” I scoff. Vampires and werewolves. He has got to be kidding me. As if that is even fucking remotely possible. “You actually had me maybe, kind of believing you for a minute but then you took it too far.”

“Vengeance was mine and I was willing to do everything in my power to destroy her happiness. That’s when I met Marius. Smart beast, he knows what I went through and offer me a precious vial. His venom which would turn a creature like me into a beast. I already know who I wanted to administer that to but, just changing is not enough, I want the venom to destroy Aleksander. I want him to suffer worst fate than death. I want his legacies to destroy right in front of his eyes, his children dead and nothing else would matter or live other than me and Marie. Hence, Hyatt, my trusted slave who happens to be an expertise and potion and poison making worked with me to make the perfect poison to destr

When he was done, he tucked her beneath the comforter and left to shower. He couldn’t help but notice her hand while he cleaned her. Would her strength return if she was healed? He knew of one sure way to heal her hand, but it was a taboo practice that was strictly forbidden. If she were to ingest vampire blood, her injury would heal; however, the was a chance the vampire blood could alter her DNA and produce a hybrid. Due to the unpredictability of hybrids, drinking vampire blood was punishable by death. Living hybrids found were killed on the spot.

But the damage to him was nothing compared to what was happening to Dante. "Thornspike flower extract," Blake said, his voice rough but satisfied. "Deadly to vampires, but we hybrids have better resistance." He drove the hidden syringe into Dante's neck while the vampire was still convulsing from the flower poison. The blue-green liquid emptied into Dante's bloodstream as he screamed in rage and pain. From her restraints across the room, Vera started laughing. The sound was wild and maniac, like she'd finally lost her mind completely. "Oh, this is beautiful," she cackled, pulling against her bonds. "The puppet master getting played by his own puppet."

By the time we reached Verya’s chambers, he was clawing for control. The door burst inward under my hand. Verya spun, her face still marked from Ronan’s slap. She paled when she saw me. “Alpha Kael—” But it wasn’t Kael she was speaking to anymore as Fenris surged forward, flooding my body and my senses. My vision sharpened, the room darkening around the glow of my wolf’s fury. My voice when I spoke was deeper and harsher, carrying a growl that made Verya crumble to the ground in fear.

I press my back against the door and slid down holding my head with my eyes closed. ‘Reika, we’re a hybrid,’ I sob trying to think of how it is possible for me to be a vampire and a werewolf, it’s supposed to be impossible. For the ones that do exist it’s rare and they’re usually hunted till they’re killed, it’s a wonder my mother tried to hide me from the world. I begin to feel more anxious as a hunger within me begins to build with each passing second. “Tori!” Hanzo calls out from the door; I flinch forgetting I am not alone in the house.

I said enraged. "The sprites magic, it allowed me to inject the blood from the vampires into the wolves and then it made them full grown as well, but it only works on children, so many wasted tries." She said shamelessly. "You'll die tonight Mable, and no one will care, not even a little bit" I heard from yelled out from behind me, a course here, here's followed it. "Subdue the hybrids, do not kill them if you can please, they are only children, mutated and forced to be this way" I said not looking back and I heard the hisses and growls of understanding.