Icewing/nightwing Hybrid Novels & Stories

he joked. “It means night or darkness,” she said. “Opposite of light or day. You’re day, I’m night. It’s like fate is telling us through our names that we can never be together. Night and day are always apart. When one comes, the other one leaves. Y-You’re peace, I am chaos. You’re perfect, I’m broken.” Tears started to well in her eyes at that moment and he wanted to touch her by her shoulder and pull her closer to him to console him, and maybe kiss her tears dry, but he was apprehensive that it would just drive her more away from him.

I say raising my flames to make the crown on my head glow bigger and brighter. Damon gulps and takes a few steps back, Kane growls warning him not to move. “Uhtred, get Troy out of the ice and give him blood to finish the transition.” I speak aloud. Damon frowns confused. “Oh did I forget to mention I am a Hybrid too.” I grin, “Oh and I have all the Elements.” I say showing the rainbow of colours in my eyes and raising ice spikes all around us blocking everyone out except me, Kane and Damon, Kane starts to circle the arena growling.

umped over. I ran to her and lifted her head up to assess what they had done to her. I was fuming. I could feel my ears turning red. They are lucky Alec was still out otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to contain him. “We had to knock her out, she was losing control of her powers” said a soft voice behind me. I slowly turned and saw the same woman that had told the man to release me. “Where’s my beta?” I asked as I tightened my lips to a line. “ahh yes , your friend. He’s okay a little groggy from the wolfsbane but he’ll survive” She responded. “Sorry for the greeting you guys had. We didn’t expect visitors and definitely not my hybrid niece” she began. My ears perked up and my eyes widened

Zack explained. “Yeah. I saw his wolf. It was big and white,” said Everlee, astounded. “So it’s true then that a white wolf is rare and powerful?” Calder asked his mate. I snorted. “You have a lot to learn, babe.” Everlee smiled at him and pointed her finger at me. “That’s why she can heal. Her wolf is white. She’s a Lycan. A hybrid of Lycan and a witch.” “Okay. Hold on.” He raised his hand, blinking. “She’s a mix, which makes her powerful, and she can also heal? Wow. That’s awesome.”

Taking up the courage, she said, "My Lord, I might not know Maria for a long time but I know very well that she would never steal from you, she isn't that type of person." "So what do you mean? You think the lord is framing her for it?" Said a woman with the longest of hair and the fairest of skin. She was tall and had the most beautiful white hair and enchanting grey eyes, who was she, well she wasn't just the most beautiful woman you could meet, but also the most powerful. 'Gracie Nightwing' was the princess of the Nightwing clan and also Lord Robin's fiancee. And as pretty as she was, she wasn't a woman with a pretty heart.

“Go back to your room and study.” She murmurs before turning her back to me. I went into my room again and took my notebook out of the bag. I raised my eyebrows when I heard Relyon’s voice outside the house. He’s Uncle Leo’s son. Uncle Leo is also my Mom’s brother. Relyon is only 11 years old. What is he playing? It’s still bright outside... Wait, why does he seem to shout? Because of curiosity, I looked out the window, and I saw him looking up at the tree and shouting.

As my claws attach to the tentacles, I change its structure, turning it into something harmless, using the skill Hope had taught me and this time I don't have that feeling that I'm going against the divine will, on the contrary, it's light, smooth and easy for me to do this manipulation. I finally reach his shoulder and see that Night and Kendrick are on the other side, their black fur glowing with several bright spots. If anyone had any doubts that Night was one of Nyx's faces, they didn't anymore. I bit into that darkness, digging my teeth into something that can be considered flesh and let my energy flow, all that Wrath exploding inside that creature and as I pulled my head back, I tore o

It was faster than any human, the metal blade replacing its arm whistling toward my head. I ducked, feeling the wind of the strike brush my skin. I spun and drove my sword into the back of its knee, where flesh met hydraulics. The hybrid did not scream. They have no vocal cords for pain. It only tried to turn mechanically, but my dagger was already sinking into its neck. The energy pouring from the runes fried its internal circuits, and the creature collapsed in a twitching heap. Around me, Nathan unleashed a slaughter. His wings became blades, every sweep cutting hybrids in half. With his bare hands he tore armor plates from his attackers. He was like a black vortex, devouring everything in

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

I weigh and discard the usual openers, all the ways I have eased mortals into revelations before. “My real name is Aetherion,” I say, blunt as a stone. Both of them go very still, in different ways: Jax’s shoulders tense, but Raven’s eyes intensify, their blue darkening as Calliope comes forward to listen and she processes. “You knew I was different. But you may not know is that, like you, I was made half-wolf, half-god.” Raven’s lips part, but she closes them again, determined not to interrupt.