Hybrids Species Novels & Stories

I knew nothing about these creatures. I looked back down at my file. Names, creature types, hybrid classifications. I couldn't help but notice that even though every one of the recruits was a Dark Hounder, most of them were hybrids. A mix of pure wolves and other species—wolf-fae, lycan-wolf, sorcerer-wolf, vampire-wolf etc. The range of it surprised me. Dark Hound seemed far more open to interspecies relationships than Silver Moon, which obsessed over pure blood and treated outsiders, especially humans, like dirt. And yet Dark Hound, with all its brutality and reputation, was clearly more advanced and stronger.

Nik added and I felt Lilly tense up. "What's really odd, is a hybrid can only come from two full bloods. Any children the hybrid has will be all one or the other" Nik finished. Jasmine looked confused. "What does that mean?" she asked. "That means that if Lilly had a kid, it would be all werewolf or all witch or even human, usually depending on who she had the kid with. That's why they're aren't hybrid were/witches now. They only last one generation." Nik clarified.

I bite my lower lip and nod and she says, “I can’t give you any more information about her, but please if you are going to reject her then wait. She’s been through enough without the feeling of rejection.” I nod, “If I do then I’ll wait.” My wolf growls at me for even considering rejecting her, but… she’s a hybrid! I thought vampires were extinct, I don’t understand how she’s alive. I ask, “Is there anything I need to know about her being a hybrid? I’ve never met or even heard of hybrids before.”

he told me. It took me a moment to realise that he meant 'abomination'. They called him that. I'd heard a lot of people call me that, too. Did that mean he was a hybrid, too? "Are you....a hy-brid, too?" I managed to ask. "What is that?" He asked, sounding thoroughly confused. I had a feeling his vocabulary was limited. Or maybe he was too drugged up to understand much. Something told me it was the former. How to explain this, though? "A hybrid is....some-one who is half were-wolf...and half...witch," I explained slowly.

“I just hope this experience didn’t traumatize these guys.” “So they’re strong and empathic,” Kai said. “Did they absorb the powers of the vampires? Are they hybrids?” “I don’t know,” Thea said. She maneuvered a pup to nurse him. “Hybrids have never existed. Vampires can’t reproduce because they aren’t alive. Even when witches and werewolves mate, the offspring is either a witch or a werewolf. I don’t know what these guys are, but they feel different.” ***

I muttered. Ríoghán lifted the stone and leaned over to look at it through the table lamp and appeared astonished. “He loved you yet you have two mates?” “I was told by my father that my species can have multiple mates,” I explained and he listened without any judgment. Nodding, he placed the stone back into my palm and said, “Do you know what your species is?” Shaking my head I mumbled softly, no. “You're a hybrid and a natural dual species, very special and a rarity,” he said firmly.

I wished I could provide that comfort instead, but rather than having that wish of mine, I got to hear Seraphina’s bright ideas about how to end the war. But then, the conversation shifted. “What do you know about Hybrids, Nick?” My grip tightened on the edge of a wooden crate until the pine splintered beneath my fingers. Hybrids. Nicola and I had been dancing around the possibility. Because if Celeste were mine, she would be a mixture of both worlds. “Hmm. I know they are creatures created when two different beings come together.” Nicola answered, shrugging as he added, “But there are various kinds of Hybrids, Princess. What type do you want to know about?”

Six months after Aurora's birthday, crisis emerged from unexpected direction: the hybrid children themselves. A group of fifth-generation hybrids kids so thoroughly mixed they couldn't trace single species ancestry published manifesto demanding recognition as separate species entirely. "We're not vampire-witch-werewolf-fae hybrids," the manifesto declared. "We're something new. We need new species designation, new legal category, new cultural identity that isn't defined by what we're mixed from but by what we are becoming." The Fourth Species council was blindsided. "We spent decades fighting for hybrid recognition. Now they want separate species status? That fragments everything we built."

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.

*Nathan POV* “Hybrids?” Daphne asked, her pupils getting huge. Both Trinity and Kaiden looked at the twins with shock. Savy hung her head and Sammy pressed his lips together in a thin line. “You can trust us, it's not something we are proud of.” He sighed heavily. “But… how?” I asked, looking straight at my mate. “Hybrids can’t be born. It's the one undisputed, unchanged rule of the universe. No matter what species you cross together, the offspring will always be of one origin. It’s impossible.” Daphne shook her head in disbelief.