Mated To The Hybrid Prince Novels & Stories

My steps faltered as my senses commanded me to claim her. I wanted to stall, to calm my newly born hybrid mate but the urge, the desire to see her dominated over my hesitance. I slam the door open and freeze. My wife has pinned Alexandra against the wall. Her fingers gripping the other's neck and strangling. Myra looked enraged while Alexandra was struggling to free herself. A newborn Hybrid's strength is far more than that of any other Royal or Elite. even though Alexandra was a warrior she still remained wary of a newborn. For a transfixed and dazed moment, I watched Myra. She gritted, "How dare you let Damian get captured?How dare you ambush him?" My gaze was drawn to her pointy fangs bef

Elder Fabian looked directly into my eyes, delivering the worst possible sentence I could have ever imagined. "The three-way bond will cause a severe destabilization in the spiritual alignment of both kingdoms especially considering the mage ancestry involved," Fabian stated coolly. "Therefore, you must choose one single King to be your bonded mate by sunset tomorrow."

I explained “Well could your mate be the prince of this area?” Lord Rodrick asked “I don’t know. How many princesses are there and are any of them a hybrid?” I asked right back “Yes there are three. One that has taken over the throne here and the second one that is going to be the ambassador for the area, then the third is in college I think.” Lord Rodrick said “Have any of them found their mate?” Jon asked “I think one of them is not sure about the other two.” Rodrick said

“Didn't you…just say you rejected your mate?” Frederick stuttered in shock and sprang up from his seat, twitching his eyelids in confusion. “Calm down, man. You don't understand.” Zayne sighed. He raised his hand at Frederick and tried to get some words out of his mouth, which seemed stuck deep down his throat. He grabbed the bottle of wine and took a quick shot. “This is what happened basically….she was mated to me, but I rejected her; now the moon goddess wants me to have her back, or else…” he paused, his lips quivering, while he blinked frantically.

I had to close my eyes and started chanting Rain's name in my head to conceal the anger I was exploding. "I apologize too, Your Highness," Rain's voice sounded, and I felt his hand on my shoulder. My eyes fluttered open, and a soothing feeling replaced the heat in my stomach with a cool sensation. Was this the power of having a mate? A mate who could make you feel things and change your mind about certain things. Rain could stop me from exploding with anger with just a simple touch. Ironic. "Why is the crown prince so mad at his guard?" "I thought they said the crown prince is brilliant, so why is he acting like a jealous lover now?"

“Why not?” “Because I’m not human anymore. Not really,” I reply, meeting his gaze squarely. “I’m a Lycan-wolf hybrid, a princess by blood, and the recognized mate of the Alpha of this pack. This complex, terrifying place is now irrevocably where I belong.” Valen studies me for a long, silent second before offering a faint, respectful smile. “Fair enough, Princess. You have accepted your reality and that's a bold step towards focusing on your new life and making the most of it.”

“That I didn't hear the plan to breed me with your Secretary, Eric? You intended to turn me into a living vein, selling my hybrid pups to the highest bidders just to gorge yourselves on stolen power? You underestimated me, my Prince. The witch in me was awake while you thought I was merely a wandering wolf. I heard the truth from your own lips and Eric’s.” He leaned closer, a flicker of genuine confusion or perhaps very skilled acting, crossing his features. He looked truly baffled, as if I were speaking a language he hadn't learned. “What are you talking about, Ana? We are mates. If you hadn't vanished for three days, we would already be officially recognized as the Crown Prince and Princes

At our own court, Jensen and Tatum, Zoey and Cade and even Adam had joined us and was kissing his mate Dayna on the head as I smiled. “My friends, please allow me to introduce to you Temperance Hayley Stone, the first born pure Hybrid Princess.”

I held my breath, my lungs burning, every muscle locked rigid. “The princess?” another voice asked, hesitant. “She’s a complication. Dispose of her,” Gideon replied, his tone one of bored irritation, as if discussing the disposal of rubbish. “The whore is inconsequential. But the hybrid pup… she is the key to finally ending this. Tear this place apart if you must.”

Now a were-vamp hybrid was the fastest species known to anyone, only if the world did not have the Lycan-Vamp species. "Shift back !” the angry royal commanded as he caged the frantically wriggling wolf under him. "No !” she screamed back through the mindlink before she choked a sob after shifting back when the Prince used the last resort to use his Alpha status to make his Beta submit. Bunching his crisp white shirt in her hands, the Beta hybrid hauled her head up to look into her mate's eyes with her own watery, red ones which were flaming in anger now.