Rabbit Hybrids Novels & Stories

“These creatures are called Rainbow Butterflies. They're a rare treasure that you can hardly find on this continent, but I caught seven here! After eating them, I can recover part of my memory and strength. I’ll no longer be a useless rabbit that can only rely on others!” Rabbit was so excited that it wanted to jump and show Philip its strength right now. “It was rumored that these butterflies carry the bloodline of phoenixes. Maybe I can be reborn from the ashes because of them! These butterflies are amazing. Philip, I think you should take a few bites!”

Chase admitted turning in his seat a bit to look at us at the back. "Must be a mixed breed."Howard answered. "You mean Alumni?" Casablanca corrected. It was the second time I heard that word mentioned in two days. The honshu and I didn't like it. "No. Half breed. The panthers mate with other species. Their mates can be anything from human to dragon. So their kids resemble both genes in a shift. It's not common or a flaw but merely a coincidence." "Didn't know you were so knowledgeable." Kellan mused from the front as Cole shook his head smiling.

I muttered. Ríoghán lifted the stone and leaned over to look at it through the table lamp and appeared astonished. “He loved you yet you have two mates?” “I was told by my father that my species can have multiple mates,” I explained and he listened without any judgment. Nodding, he placed the stone back into my palm and said, “Do you know what your species is?” Shaking my head I mumbled softly, no. “You're a hybrid and a natural dual species, very special and a rarity,” he said firmly.

I reply. Jack keeps looking at my neck on both sides. “We haven’t mated nor marked one another,” I reply. “That’s a relief,” Jack says. “I thought I had your blessings,” I say confused. “You do.I can’t imagine a more perfect match for my most special child, but that is part of it. You must be prepared for what will happen when you mate and mark one another,” Jack says. “Aubrey has a rare condition. Aubrey was born male with male anatomy and has a female fox spirit. We have heard of this rare phenomenon but discovered it runs in her mother’s family.”

Elara asked. "Partly," Lysandra said. "But also because hybrids are rare. Fae and wolves have incompatible magical signatures. For a hybrid to be born, the love between the parents has to be so strong that it literally rewrites magical law. Your parents' bond was one of the strongest I've ever witnessed." She turned back to face Elara.

As Carlos were about to mount on his horse, an arrow was hurled in his direction and he was swift to duck. We looked in the direction at which it was thrown and we were shocked to see three huge men with a cross mark on their forehead. We knew they were hybrids because that mark was an identification for them. They were hefty, muscular and as tall as giants. Their faces were scary and they looked aggressive as their teeth jolted out in their mouth. We knew these hybrids were part werewolves, part vampires. They are known for their strength and desire for power. They never had businesses with werewolves and Lycans but I wondered why these ones in particular were trying to attack us.

Darcus glanced at Ella one more time solemnly before we moved to the patio to sit. "I'm not mocking you. I'm just curious. Hybrids are extremely rare in our Dragon realm. It's challenging to find them," Darcus said. Hybrids are a unique species. When two different species mate, their offspring usually inherit one of the parent's energy types. For instance, if a dragon and a witch have a child, the child will either be a witch or a dragon. However, the infant often doesn't survive when a hybrid is born. The power within them is too intense and uncontrollable. Only a few can successfully manage this energy.

I observed a wilted rose blossom gradually, opening up into a firm sprout inside the crystal. Everyone gasped with their hands on their mouths. I was left with nothing but confusion. "This sprouting rose has been withered in this crystal for some decades now. Once it sprouts and blooms, it signifies that my mate is near. The moon goddess predestined all of these, which implies that 'You are my MATE'." Xavier explained further while I shook my head in disagreement. How could this happen? All of a sudden, a translucent light surrounded him and he transformed from his Lycan form to his human form.

Malachi announces. “Get out of here,” I blurt out before I can stop myself, and everyone looks at me. “What?” I shrug. “Was I the only one who heard Rhiannon say hybrids are a dying breed? What’s the odds of Alice being a hybrid?” “She’s right,” Kane agrees. “We never lost control when Alice was in heat. There’s no way she could’ve been a hybrid.” “It took her years to be mated, did it not?” Malachi raises his eyebrows. “And when she finally was, who did she get mated to?”

she whispered, more to herself than to me. “Hmm, I hope so too…” I mumbled absentmindedly as my eyes caught a new section just beneath the Hybrids. It explained that Hybrids could be created through a combination of multiple species—werewolves, witches, and… As my gaze stopped on the last entry, my blood turned cold. Hybrids could also be made from the combination of a vampire and a human. My thoughts instantly went to Nyra—who had also gone silent as her eyes followed mine on the page.