Hybrids Species Novels & Stories

She gave up with a huff once they left the city, since the road back to the pack was quite dark. “What have you learned so far?” Aiden asked, breaking the silence. He wanted to know what she was thinking. “Not much yet, human hybrids are the more rare since its most common for supernaturals to be fated with their own race however from time to time the goddesses and gods will collaborate together and mate mixed races. It usually means something for the mated pair and it generally means something big is happening. But it could not even be for that generation. It could be so a specific type of hybrid is born of mixed blood, or it could be to bring support to a dying pack or weakened coven. Its

We are almost to the waterfall when Raidon stops us. “What are we waiting for?” I asked. I can see four guys walking around the waterfall, looking at something. Tyler shifts his weight and must have nudged something with his foot because all four turn around and look at us. Those aren’t fucking vampires. They are a hybrid. They are a cross between a wolf and a vampire; only they are genetically made. Hunters have been capturing both of our species for the last few years and genetically mutating them together to produce the perfect weapon to fight both of our kinds.

Xavier looked at him expectantly. “What, except for what?” he asked. “Hybrid, there are two kinds both powerful and feared because of the powers they possess.” Zande told him. “I only know one type of hybrid, those who are born of two supernatural species.” Xavier told him. “And those who are made, but according to the history books there is only ever been one hybrid that was made. He was so powerful that no supernatural being can kill him, the other beings came together and killed the witch that made him so that she never makes more and condemn him to a deep sleep then threw him at the bottom of the ocean. They called him an abomination.” Xavier’s lips curved into a smile.

Always trying to strong-arm our community or take what they thought belonged to them. Hybrids – Where one parent is a shifter the other human or no spirit animal – were born one of three ways. Either they were purely human or gained a counterpart that was weaker in comparison to full-blooded shifters, or there was us. The ones like me. A hybrid. Neither human nor shifter. A being that had enhanced physical attributes yet no spirit animal. My little sister was fully human, even though we shared the same parents. Our mother was a werewolf, father was human.

I fought the urge to shake my head and click my tongue. I brought my focus to Delaney and raised a brow. "Like me?" "No, you're a half," whispered my best friend, warily glancing from left to right, not to accidentally blurt out my secret. "Hybrids came from two different races. They are both children of Sierpenti and Levio." "Whoa." My brows arched. "Really? I didn't know that's allowed. I mean, that sounds racist but, you know."

I wasn’t even sure that was true, but how else could I become something else? I don’t know much about hybrids. No one does outside the council. They’re so often slaughtered before they reach maturity. Interspecies breeding is forbidden. The resulting offspring can be unpredictable, dangerous. I’m dangerous. What few that survived have wreaked unspeakable havoc if the stories are to be believed.

“How is he?” “I am feeling positive,” Talen replied reassuringly. “He is a fighter, our mate.” “Yes, he is,” she pressed her lips to Heath’s cheek. “And a winner. He will conquer this and make a very impressive vampire werewolf. What will he be, exactly?” She wondered. “Will he be both, or will being vampire override the werewolf?” “He will be both,” Talen said with certainty. “A hybrid.”

There weren't enough records about hybrids to make an educated guess about the standards changes. One would think that with all those contracts between humans and magical beings hybrids between the two species would be more numerous. But it wasn't so. Sol guessed that one of the reasons could be genetic. After all, even in his old world, hybrids between two races could only exist when the difference was minimal. One example could be the Tigon who was a hybrid between a male tiger and a female lion. Of course, trying to use reason like genetic in a world where goddesses, dragons, and other mythical creatures existed was just a waste of time.

“That’s what the Vampire said. He told Bella to think about why there had been no Hybrids born. And why there are so few of them.” “Technically, and I can’t believe I’m saying this. He is right. The Hybrids in the pack are the only ones that we have found in the world.” I tell her. “Seriously?” I nod my head and Leighton nods too. “We searched for a long time.” “So would a Hybrid and a Hybrid have a Hybrid?” She quizzes.

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.