Hybrids Vampires Novels & Stories

That might be where my answers lied. I walked towards it mostly separated from the rest of the room. I ignored the sign that warned not to trespass. My eyes scanned the sectional until one spine caught my attention. Its title was barely legible: "On the Origin of the Hybrid, Vamps & Wolves. I pulled it down with both hands. Not bothering to return to the study area, I flipped it open and began reading. The first hybrids had been forged during the Great War—when witches threatened to tip the balance of power. Werewolves and vampires, in desperation, combined their forces… and their bloodlines.

Like we were standing in a completely different world. I looked at Kaeren. “What kind of creatures can’t be compelled by vampires?” I asked. He didn’t hesitate. “Hybrid,” he replied. “Witch and werewolf.” I turned to him immediately. “What?” “Yes,” he repeated. “A hybrid. Someone who carries witch blood and werewolf blood. Vampires cannot easily compel them. Especially if their powers are active.” My heart started beating faster. A hybrid? Cynthia? No. That didn’t make sense.

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.

The kiss of the previous moment was still hovering In her mind. "I don't really know much about hybrids powers, i know they are stronger than normal werewolves and normal vampires, they dont drink blood often like we vampires do, they can control themselves but when they loose control, it can ruin them and anyone close to them, the first two hybrids died in the war that took place between our two packs. Because the hybrids were the only ones who could bring the pack together, but since no one wanted to be together, the hybrids got killed." Blade said, staring at her, slowly he raised her chin up to stare at her, he knew the question that was roaming through her mind.

The one on the right continued. "As for Hybrids, they are a cross-breed of two or more different supernatural species. It can be a werewolf turned into a vampire or a ........." "We get it," I answered cutting him off. "We apologize." The one on the left said in a respectful tone. "Well, I think she's neither of those," Landon said in a disappointed tone as I nodded. I too felt the same way. "Pardon me alphas. But may I know who you are talking about?" The one on the right side asked.

Aiden insisted, his hand tightly holding onto Alexa’s trembling one. “This has never happened before, it’s almost as if her body is fighting back,” “Fighting back? What does that mean?” Isaac asked, stepping toward the couch, his face had long since turned a sickly sort of green. “How do I explain this, hybrids cannot be made, they are born because of a mutation in the womb. If a werewolf is bitten by a vampire, the venom will kill them because of how toxic the venom is to their werewolf genealogy and vice versa. But now, Alexa’s body is viewing the vampire venom as an infection and is actively trying to fight it off,”

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

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.

He shook himself as a shiver ran through him. “Yes. They're hybrids like you said. Vampires and wolves, or any other creatures, but the hybrid of vampires and wolves, are the most dangerous. They're like zombies, except a 100 times worse. They can't die because they're already dead. And they're so strong, they could chew their way through titanium.” “How are they created?” Alpha Knight asked, his brows furrowed in calculation.

Vampires and werewolves are born, end of story. Now, here’s where things get complicated, and where my own story really begins. A vampire or a werewolf can mate with a human. The offspring? They’ll become a vamp or a were 99% of the time. That other 1%? They remain stubbornly, frustratingly human. Then there’s the Hibridni, or hybrid. That’s what you get when a vampire or a werewolf mates with a witch. The result is pretty rare: a vampire or werewolf with magical abilities. They get the best—or worst, depending on your perspective—of both worlds. It was always understood that a vampire and a werewolf could never produce offspring with each other. It was biologically impossible, a fundamental