Rainwing Nightwing Hybrid Novels & Stories

One of the minions replied. “I don't care if she's got lasers shooting out of her fucking eyes, I gave you an order, now grab her!” She screeched into the air. All six of her minions ascended instantly, it seems her screech was just like the shift order that Alpha's can do. Each one of them screeched into the air, and poor Jeremy fell to the floor holding onto his ears, the sound of all six of them even made my ears ring a little, so I couldn't imagine what he was going through. I watched as each hybrid finished their ascension, and glorious raven black wings fanned out from each of them. Their eyes weren't white like ours go when we fully ascend, but they were illuminated like hunters eyes

most of them hid their identity and even mate with the human, they end up having mixed babies with the blood of a human and a werewolf which is known as a Hybrid. The wind blew lovely air, making street workers put on their cardigans to prevent cold but soon enough an umbrella was visible everywhere as the rain began to pour hard. Few without umbrellas were seen running to prevent being soaked in the rain. Miriam was soaked in tears as the black stain of her eye pencil lingered all over her face, she had no care in whatever situations she was presently in. Her neatly arranged and flowered-looking hair an hour ago now looked a mess. Her wedding dress was torn and drenched in water, she cried

The guy screamed out in pain, as blood started gushing out of his neck. ************************* "Noooooooooooo!!!!" Both Wise One and Herbert screamed out of their sleep, and start breathing heavily. "The Tyrant Hybrid has awoken!!" THE END Book two would be available starting from next month!

He plainly stared at his grandson, watching if he’ll going to react to his statement but didn’t come. Even though it’s a big loss for Dustine, he remained calm. Being a vampire alpha is one of the privileges and positions he’ll get but he doesn't care about it now, for him the only thing that matters now is his relationship with Dawn. Not now that he already tasted his blood and yeah, Dawn is now a Hybrid. After that night, that marking, she became one. A hybrid is you have the blood of being a human, wolf and vampire. “I don’t care. It’s not a big loss,” he answered but he heard Dawn’s voice in his mind, -she definitely opened the mind link, saying; ‘Lie’.

At the implication of what he had done to his mate and the mention of his sister, the small amount of control Cole, Hunter and Nathaniel had slipped and disappeared, now with no control over himself Nathaniel’s eyes shine a bright mix of red and gold as his body doubles in size and the full power of his Lycan-Vampire Hybrid combination is released. Nathaniel moves in what seems to be the blink of an eye, disappearing from his place in front of Wrath to appear behind him. Nathaniel places his hand on Wrath’s shoulder as he grabs the hair, yanking his head to the side and sinking his fang/canine combo into Wrath’s neck.

"By moon that binds, By frost that scars, By ancient blood and broken stars, Shield my pack, Break the night, Turn my pain into my might!" The air around me dropped ten degrees in a heartbeat. Frost crawled across the ground, up my legs, over my arms, wrapping around my claws like silver fire. The hybrid hesitated. Just for a second. That was enough. I lunged. We collided hard enough to knock the air out of my lungs. My shoulder slammed into its chest, claws digging into its neck as we hit the ground and rolled across the grass. It was stronger.

The darkness erupted from Ligon’s hands like a living beast, swallowing him whole. Since that day, it had answered his every call, shifting, bending and obeying his every whim as if it were part of his very breath. When the wars came, he became the silver wolf. A titan of light and slaughter. But when rage consumed him, his half-beast form, grey and merciless, rose in its place. He became notorious as the Hybrid of Doom, and none who saw it ever forgot.

Fight them and she dies in your arms while the power tears her apart from the inside. Zara’s hand found Damien’s face. Her fingers left trails of gold blood across his cheek. Her voice was barely human. Do not let him have it. Promise me. Damien made the only choice left to him. He sank his teeth into the mark on her shoulder with everything he had left. The silver in his system burned like acid but he held on. The mate bond that had been poisoned and broken and silenced roared back to life in a single violent surge. Power flooded between them in both directions. The machines screamed in protest as the flow of gold blood reversed again. Zara’s hybrid form stabilized for three full heartbeats

When Anderson was going to end Wade’s misery by giving him a final blow on his head, suddenly a blue orb hit his right hand and sliced his limb instantly—whoosh! Wade was automatically released as he fell to the ground, coughing, as his body tried to insert as much air that had been lost. Meanwhile, Anderson Vaillant screamed in pain as he just lost his right hand. He then glanced at his attacker, which was none other than Noah Cheong. Anderson was baffled to see Noah’s appearance was completely changed. His hair turned as white as a snow and his eyes became flaring blue. ‘Is he in a hybrid phase?’ the middle-aged man still couldn't believe his own eyes, ‘how can an Omega like him enter a hy

Digitigrade legs support me—Lycan-strong—but a wolf’s tail flicks behind me, broadcasting emotion I can barely name. My hands—hands, not paws—end in curved obsidian talons. My muzzle is narrow and sharp, halfway between both species. My teeth are too many, too sharp, designed for killing things that don’t die easily. The walls react instantly. Wards flare—white, silver, gold—like they’re recognizing something long feared and long awaited. A fractured shard of moonstone reflects me back: Hybrid. First. Impossible. My heart slams once. Twice.