Kitsune Hybrid Novels & Stories

"Of course I would. She means the world to me." "I know," the woman said with a wink. "Even a blind person could see how much you adore the girl. Now, she is a hybrid, and while that fact doesn't make her any different to me, it is a problem with some others," she said, nodding her head a little to the right where I could see Luna Seline dancing with her mate.

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.

Carl further explains to her. "What mark are you talking about?" She questioned him again, as she was already losing her patience. "From my findings, the hybrid will possess the mark of the turtle snake on his back. James confirmed to me, that he has no mark on his body at all... This mark is the major significance indicating that he's the true hybrid we seek for, and James doesn't have it!" Carl uttered those statements to Ms. Lauren with a confident look on his face...

I ask with a glare. “She’s the most special kind of hybrid there is and the only one in existence. She is a white wolf with golden eyes as I presume you are as well given your eye color. You are the only two in existence and it’s quite amazing how you ended up being mates. Luna is also a witch and the demon queen.” Amelia says and I notice Luna flinch at her words out of the corner of my eye.

Audrey followed beside him, pulling out her sword from the holster on her waist. The other rogues had all run forward, leaving Sebastian and the rogue hybrid behind. I took a quick survey, and I could see quite a number of sired hybrid soldiers amongst the rogues. This was going to make things a bit difficult for our soldiers, because hybrids were more stronger than supernatural creatures of a single race. But I had faith we would conquer. I swiftly shifted into my hybrid form and swung into action, sinking my long canines through the neck of any unfortunate rogue that came my way.

She simply lifted a long, fragile-looking hand and pointed toward the dying embers of a fire behind her. "You are an orphan. You were not born to them. They found you in a snowstorm and took you in." The heat drained from my face. "You are a hybrid, half ancient bloodline, half human." The Seer went on, her voice growing more ethereal as the flickering candles cast dancing shadows across the worn cabin walls. "You and that Lycan leader... your fate is a cursed bond, love and destruction intertwined."

Jerome lectured. "I'm not a child, Father. I also understand the mate bond more than you think. What exactly did Nathan and Manara do that was so treasonous?" Jerome sighed, shaking his head in disappointment at his son's insistence on being a problem. He got up and circled his desk to sit on the edge facing Denzel. "You know, as the daughter of a werewolf and a witch, your mate is a hybrid. She has witch blood running through her veins. Your relations would be forbidden if she was fully a witch.

His mark had liberated me. When he withdrew his fangs and looked into my eyes, his face beamed with smiles. "Your eyes now look ethereal." He arched his brows. "They are now deep blue and intense, with shades that evoke enchantment and mystery, resembling the vastness of the ocean." I smiled. "I've gotten control of my powers back. A mixed breed of wolf and vampire is in me—a hybrid power. Jaden, we are one now. Together, we will destroy all our enemies." I held his chin as he gazed at me like his life depended on me.

“What? All of you creatures hear about some possible hybrid come running at once, all with some claim to care about me. At least Elias and the witches have their own twisted familial claims, what’s yours?” Confused, Colin sighed loudly and replied, “Everyone keeps calling you that! What even is a hybrid?! I thought that they weren’t possible, so what are you?” The sincerity in his voice threw her off. Either he was an amazing actor, or he genuinely didn’t even know what his Alpha was using him for. She wouldn’t justify his question with an answer. Instead, she snapped, “Why do you smell like that? What kind of magic is that anyways?” Colin stopped, threading his thick brows together in thoug

“But this is different. This hybrid isn’t like the ones from Kevin’s lab. We’re talking about something far more dangerous—someone with two animal spirits, or an animal spirit mixed with supernatural powers.” “Like Yuri,” I said quietly, the realization dawning on me. “Yes,” Drake confirmed. “Or it could be a wolf shifter with vampire powers. Or a dragon shifter with witch magic. The possibilities are endless.” I shook my head, unwilling to believe it. “No. Those kinds of hybrids are practically unheard of. There are barely two or three recorded cases in history. Even hybrids with two animal spirits usually die young.”