Novel & Cerita Rainwing Skywing Hybrid

Twin pair of speckled midnight wings, a vision of a moonless night, neatly rested on her shoulder blades. "I would keep you from harms way, little hybrid. You would have a right hand seat at my thrown. The head of my personal guard. A life of luxury. Anything you could want, any man you could want. What say you?" Her words were slow, calculated. Her eyes measuring each shift and glimmer in Runa's own eyes. "Why would you help me, a hybrid? Why ask me for help instead of your legion of vampire minions?" Runa narrowed her grey gaze at the queen, scrutinizing her.

"I know. Hold on, you would have to hold on a little longer too, please don't shut your eyes," I nodded in obedience, trusting him even though I knew he was one of them, I wondered the reason my blood was not affecting him maybe because he was a hybrid. I knew he had the strength and abilities of both vampires and werewolves because I had seen him fight before when he protected me. More vampires emerged from the shadows, Adrian's muscles tensed, and a low growl emitted from his chest. Three more vampires stepped into the clearing, their eyes glowing with hunger and their tongues flicking across their lips. They moved flawlessly, their fangs bared as they advanced. One of them, a tall figure

Zephyr screamed from the prow. Saoirse looked up. diving from the cloud layer above them were three shapes. They looked like birds, but they were too big, too angular. Their wings didn't flap; they locked into place. "Iron-Wings!" Vane cursed, spinning the wheel. "Imperial Interceptors! They’re mechanized wyverns!" The creatures shrieked—a sound of tearing metal. They were biological horrors, wyverns that had been flayed and fitted with jet turbines on their wings and cannons in their mouths.

I asked. “Most all.” Spoke up Arashi. “But you are the only quad in existence; that we are aware of anyway. There are only a handful of trios and a lot of hybrids. Normally, if two hybrids mate only half of each parent passes on. But in your case, all from both passed on. With your mother being a dragon-fairy and your father being a wolvampen.” “Brain overload. Severe brain overload.” I whisper. “It might be, but you need to pack everything dear to you and get it to the garage while everyone is sleeping. Your getaway will be here tomorrow and you won't have time to pack.” One of the formless shadows whispered.

Then, the miracle happened. The twins didn't panic. They looked at each other, their violet and emerald light merging into a brilliant, metallic gold. They didn't blink or levitate; they expanded. A pair of massive, translucent wings—one violet, one emerald—erupted from the "Twin-Storm." They weren't bird wings; they were wings made of pure, solidified aurora. They caught the wind, the descent slowing instantly. Félix looked up, his eyes wide with shock, as his children literally carried him through the air. I flared my own kinetic power, gliding down to meet them.

turning to see Kiara still standing in a towel now with her jaw wide open. I smiled and thought about how I wanted to rip that towel off of her, “maybe you should get dressed ” I said to Kiara, she smiled and blushed then made her way to the walk in closet. Which reminded me I needed to take her shopping so she could have clothes to fill that big closet up. I turned back to look at Viviana. She looked like she was contemplating something. “you know if my parents found out I found my fated mate and he’s a wear wolf, they would disown me. Not after trying everything in their power to pull me away from him first. They don’t believe we should blend our species together and taint the witch blood

He grunted as he buried his face into the hollow of Rainn's neck. "It's quite alright, Groban would have acted exactly the same way if it was Laya." It was at that moment luna Rainn's jaw clenched, "Laya is Groban's mate?" Nodding I swallowed hard before answering her, "Yes, she's a hybrid. A white wolf and vampire breed, and she's-" "Pregnant," luna Rainn said cutting me off. Nodding my brows furrowed as I stared at her, "How did you know that?"

Their hunger was particularly intense when it came to a unique being, a rare and extraordinary hybrid. Sky as The rare hybrid, a creature of unparalleled potential, possessed a combination of traits and abilities that set it apart from any other being in existence. It was a source of both fascination and fear, attracting attention from the highest authorities, each vying to harness its power for its own agenda. The three Alphas understood perfectly the repercussions of this revelation, that the councils would stop at nothing to exploit the rare hybrid's capabilities for their personal gain.

If they want something they get it, no matter what the cost or what the consequences. Thirdly, The Sky. They are the Australian people. They are hybrid creatures, Werewolf and Vampires. They were originally werewolves but bitten by the power hungry vampires they turned into hybrids. They do not live for power. They are content with what they have. They can be really hard towards an original Vampire that is a Russian. But being Hybrid they have power over them.

"MIRRA!!" Carrie screams as she races into the kitchen and tackles me at the knees. I laugh as I pick her up and bounce her little. Sometimes when I've been over here on the weekends, Carrie and her two older twin brothers, Tyler and Taylor, have been here, too. Carrie is barely three with long curly black hair, blue eyes, dark skin and chubby little cheeks. Tyler and Taylor are almost five. Both boys have the dark skin but Tyler has dirty-blond hair and hazel eyes while Taylor has dark brown hair and green eyes.