Novel & Cerita Hybrid Werewolf

She rubbed her sore throat while taking deep breaths. "It still doesn't make things better, the band still isn't completely complete!" Lucifer said before looking at Alatar. "They need the blood of the hybrid for this and you being the only hybrid in this world, has made things harder for them," Aphrodite said taking another deep breath. "Let me remind you if you are forgetting...Draven is a hybrid too!" Lucifer gritted. "A witch-vampire hybrid is not considered as a true hybrid, My lord. They need the blood of a Vamwolf, a true hybrid of werewolf and vampire ancestors." Alatar explained as Lucifer looked unaffected.

“The Blood Moon Pact, 1989 Checkpoint Charlie’s line. East for wolves, west for fangs. I negotiated it with this hag. But times change, Walda and Velan is as ambitious as ever.” “Ambitious?” Walda roared, her staff blazing green. “You swore to keep the truce! I’ve seen vamps in East Berlin and the ranch-burned down to the ground, the wolves are dying and taking heavy losses! You’re a traitor!” He laughed, cold and sharp. “Traitor? I’m practical. Velan’s got plans with hybrids, bloodstones. I adapt, unlike you, stuck in your dusty old prophecies.” “Then adapt to this!” Walda snarled, slamming her staff down and green lightning cracked, shattering a pew.

He sits up immediately, his expression innocently guilty. “I promise it’s just a few questions this time.” “Ask now, before I change my mind.” I tease. “Who is the hybrid?” He asks, those large eyes peering up at me through the darkness. I wait for my body to still as it always does at the sound of him, but it doesn’t. That’s a good sign. “No one knows what he looks like,” I respond calmly. “But they say he is part vampire and part werewolf.” “And he killed you papa.” He says quietly.

He pivoted abruptly to face her, the tone of his words indicating a firm resolve. 'We'll raise the alarm not only among our breed but with any vampire in this town and the next. We shall inform them of the existence of a hybrid and the danger she poses to those who claim to be vampires.' Ema's face filled with comprehension as she began to realize it. "You mean. .." Yes," replied the Black Hooded Wolf. "Wait and see; the visual will be terrible enough to entice them to join us. Ema, imagine a future where hybrids, half vampires and half werewolves, rule the roost: unpredictable in their powers and broken loyalty, multiplying and spreading, while pure breeds are outnumbered in their realms.

They were confident and composed, while I was a jittery mess, trying to remember everything I had learned in the past few days. One girl was asked, "Who was the first werewolf to ever exist?" She answered, "Lycaon, the son of Pelasgus, the king of Arcadia." Her answer was met with nods of approval from the council and the other competitors. Another girl was asked, "What are the three forms that werewolves can take?" She confidently answered, "The human form, the wolf form, and the hybrid form." The council nodded in agreement, and I could feel my stomach churning with nerves.

He told her. “Downworlder hunter.” She corrected him. “I’m not just a vampire hunter, I also hunt werewolves but sure, I’ll just change clothes.” Cassadie agreed as she decided to wear her yesterday’s clothes. “Should I buy you new clothes?” Yomiel asked as he went on wearing his usual suit. “Nah, no need. We can wear this for a week.” Cassadie told him. “Eh, what about the underwear?” He wondered as he tilted his head as he looked at her.

I ask with a glare. “She’s the most special kind of hybrid there is and the only one in existence. She is a white wolf with golden eyes as I presume you are as well given your eye color. You are the only two in existence and it’s quite amazing how you ended up being mates. Luna is also a witch and the demon queen.” Amelia says and I notice Luna flinch at her words out of the corner of my eye.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

I didn't turn and that meant I was human. It was a surprise because that situation was rare. Even though my mother was human, werewolf genes were superior to that of men, so a werewolf always gave birth to a werewolf, but here I was a human amongst wolves, literally. It worsened my situation and everything got worse. My life, however, changed when Throgan came into my life. An heir to a growing business whom I met at one of the few parties I was allowed to attend.

she sighs. “Did your granny ever say that werewolves and witches were real, or did she only tell you stories?” I ask. What my wolf said about her being part witch, part wolf is weighing heavily on my mind. ‘Hybrid. The term is Hybrid.’ My wolf corrects me in an unusually friendly tone. His bipolar attitude is starting to give me whiplash.