Hybrid Werewolf Novels & Stories

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.”

They were too great in numbers. The loud chattering of the curious crowd became silent as we saw our leader Bazaar Wharr accompanied by 7 of his strongest werewolf hunters. Werewolf hunters were the ones who search for werewolves and capture them so we can learn about their weaknesses. Over the years they have managed to find one weakness of them and that was metal or the piece of iron I saw within the werewolf boy I foolishly saved years ago. It can weaken and kill them if aimed at the right spot of their body. All eyes gazed upon Bazaar a 40-year-old white hair and dark eye man. He was in his armour with his sharp sword at his side. He was quite fit for his age and looked younger.

Brown fur glossed in the glow, matted with dirt and old blood; gold eyes fixed on them with a terrible focus, head low, nostrils testing heat and fear. Tom lurched up, wobbling on the bad leg, snatched the silver steak knife from his tray. “Leslie—behind me.” “Don’t be stupid,” she hissed, backing anyway. The werewolf crept forward, shoulders rolling, breath fogging in the cold. Tom threw. The knife flew clean and buried to the hilt in the creature’s right hip. It screamed—rage and pain braided—staggered back, clawing at the silver, then whirled and limped into the tent maze, swallowed by canvas and shadow.

"I have some most important information. We are dealing with Hybrid attacks, and I now know how they found us. It's the leader of the the Silver Rock pack. He's working with Hybrid leaders. They promised him a despicably large sum for our locations." My lungs expel all of my breath in one painful moment. The Hybrids are a group of procreations between werewolves and vampires that came to be over a hundred years ago. There is a treaty written between the Werewolves, Vampires, and Hybrids to coexist peacefully. If any of the sides were to break that treaty, well, it would mean war. I clench my fists and clench my teeth. Lancaster Mills. I have never liked him. I hate him even more now that I k

"Stop acting like we're best friends." Liana looked at the gun held limply by his hand. It was facing down and the safety was on. She charged at him and they both fell, his head hitting the floor with a thud. She winced and tried to get up but he grabbed her hand. She tried to bite his while pulled her down with so much strength that she fell on top of him. She heard a deep animalistic growl and saw his body twisting and fur growing on it. She gasped before he hit her head with a pistol and she felt dizzy. Her world suddenly turned black.

He stares at me sternly and sighs deeply with lips cracked and a little opening of his mouth. “Yes, I have fought a hybrid before, but that was at a young age. Hybrids are dangerous. They are the one thing that scares a werewolf more than a vampire. They are tougher and scarier because they have the strength of both a vampire and a werewolf compacted together. Now hybrids can work in the sun because of their Werewolf parts, unlike full-blooded vampires who can't behold sun rays. A hybrid has times two of a vampire and werewolf's powers combined but it also depends on the age.

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—“

And now that it has finally gotten out, it’s putting all its energy at pulling every part of the man. And when the wolf got satisfied at putting its anger towards the man. It immediately thought of going to the place where they were supposed to live. It was about to run, but before he can do that, Peter came who’s in a flash got to the wolf’s side. And Peter immediately stabbed the syringe he was carrying, containing sleeping pills and wolfsbane herb. A herb that can effectively weaken a werewolf. But one dose of it is not enough to put Jax’s wolf down. So Peter immediately followed with two more pricks of syringes to the body of the wolf.

His eyes never left her face. When the witch finally arrived, her cloak billowing around her, she didn’t even blink before walking over to Hilary’s body. “What do you see?” I asked. She stared for a long moment, then traced her fingers along Hilary’s temple. Her eyes glowed faintly. “She is… not fully gone.” “What?” Aurora whispered. The witch nodded. “This one is a hybrid. Part witch… part werewolf.” Loid looked up sharply. “That’s not possible. She never—she didn’t have powers. She was a wolf, like the rest of us.”

"If James's dad is actually a hybrid. That means James, too, is still a descendant of the hybrid. Then how can an ordinary werewolf like me give a punishment and death hybrid that he desires?” “James's dad is indeed a hybrid. Half inside his body was a rogue werewolf, while the other half inside his body was a witch. James' grandmother was a witch, and James' grandfather was a rogue werewolf. They both don't have a pack, and also an important surname. But they were both destined to be together, until James's dad was born. It's also very possible that James himself is also a hybrid.” Melinda tells Alpha Xavier, Beta Liam, Ruth, Alpha, and Beta Rogue who are in front of her and that Lilah. Lil