Original Hybrid Novels & Stories

Frowning, I use my app again and wonder why it was hidden away at the back of the book when my eyes widen at what it translates to: Hybrid.

The council members exchanged glances, all whispering low until Elder Philip cleared his throat. “We never expected this day to come,” he said slowly. “But it seems history refuses to stay buried.” The room fell silent. Philip looked at Azriel with a heavy expression. “The First Ones… they are not a myth you all thought. They were the strongest males ever born. Five brothers. Pure-blooded shifters. The original alphas. They’re said to be older than most of the world’s packs.” Paige’s breath caught. Philip continued. “They believe hybrids are a stain on creation. A mistake. And they’ve sworn to erase every single hybrid bloodline forever.”

Romie asks. "Yes." My mother says. "What's a hybrid?" I ask as my mom turns my head into the position she wants it in. "A hybrid is the child born from the mating of two different species. For example, the child of a vampire and a Siren. Or the child of a human and a shifter." She tells us as she covers my eyes and sprays hairspray all over my head. Romie, sits up a little straighter; now interested in our conversation.

The rawness and bluntness of his language cause me to flinch. “I’m not in a relationship with Zayn,” My voice is firm. “Not yet, but from the way he looks at you; I’d reckon pretty soon,” Harvey walks back to his minbar and prepares to pour himself the third drink. “We’re done, you can now find your way out.” He adds as the brown liquor fills his glass. Hybridization is when two different species mix or breed together. The offspring that are produced from these mixes are called hybrids. Our history book speaks of a time when demons and werewolves interbred. It was permitted and seen not as a big deal, resulting in a lot of hybrids. But since the war, the demons and every hybrid became an out

The hologram expanded, showing genetic sequences that spiralled and danced. "Novan and human DNA are complementary by design, not by accident. The first natural hybrids appeared decades after our people's meeting, but were hidden away out of fear. What no one understood then was that hybrids began to appear in other shared histories within the first few years of first contact, but they were chosen mates of the Novan people, and some were considered side pieces for Novan men.” The hologram shifted, displaying historical records that made several Council members gasp in recognition. Images of early colonial settlements showed human-Novan partnerships that had been systematically erased from of

“Before I tell you about them, I need to tell you about your heritage. You come from a line of Originals and Lycans.” “What!” I say, shocked. “I know it’s shocking to hear, but you’re not just a hybrid. You carry the key to make any human a supernatural.” “You know I’m a hybrid,” I say, shocked. I shouldn’t be shocked as she just told me I’m related to the two strongest supernaturals in the world. “Yes, I do.” “Who are my parents, and how am I a hybrid.” “Your father was the hybrid among your parents. He was also related to an Original and Lycan.”

"All other hybrids had been noticed by the pack and poisoned with Ridsbane. It's a powerful plant that kills all the powers in the hybrid and renders them useless. More like a human." "Ridsbane?" Luna questioned. Griffin nodded. "There was a hybrid that hid for years; she was an orphan, and when the evil borns came for her, Sorry, the evil borns are known as 'Hybire.'" "What are they?" Phoebe asked. "They are neither vampires nor werewolves." Griffin replied. "They are nothing but extremely strong. Legends had it that only a hybrid could kill them, but no one took the chance because one mistake and the hybrid was caught. It's the end for us."

With a soft smile plastered on his face, he scooted closer to Victoria before pulling her in a hug, his smile becoming wider. "Thank you for trusting me." He said before continuing his story again, "As I was saying, you were not the first hybrid. Around 1500 years ago, one more hybrid was created accidentally. She was a result of the negligence of gods. She was called Madeline. To say she was a heavenly beauty on earth would be an understatement, she was a god of beauty herself. Gifted with the powers of a witch, vampire, and Werewolf, she was the only hybrid of that time.

"Then how do I become a hybrid? Clearly, all you have spoken about here, is vampirism. If I don't have a wolf, I wouldn't be a...." "A hybrid is a creature with the unified genes of two supernatural races." Beta Allister cut me off. "In other words, to truly be a hybrid, both supernatural genes of yours have to be activated. And from the look of things, your failure to completely transition into vampirism, is delaying your wolf from emerging." "You forgot to add 'maybe'." I retorted. "You're not sure of these things. They are just mere hypothesis." "But we would never know, if you don't give it a try!" Philip reasoned. "A lot is at stake here, and time isn't a friend of ours."

"I already have a Luna." "So I’ve heard," Heron said with a cold smile. "That was the first thing the people told me when I returned from my trip. Imagine my devastation when I learned that the great Hybrid King had chosen to stoop so low—to claim a woman who is neither from our pack nor of high class." His eyes darkened. "Did she charm you, Your Highness? Was it sorcery?" I gritted my teeth. "I made that choice of my own free will."