Saiyan Kryptonian Hybrid Novels & Stories

“Oi Fenrir, come here!” I summoned Fenrir who was commanding all the wolf troops. Alpha and Segawon bow to him because he is the real leader. Fenrir is a hybrid creature from a cross between a werewolf and a lighting wolf. Not only was he crossed, he was also the result of the crazy Professor's research trials. There are 2 hybrid creatures that survive and it just so happens that a boy and a girl, it is the result of their marriage that eventually becomes Selen.

I chuckled humorlessly and searched his face for any reaction but it was blank and it angered me because I didn't know what he was feeling. “A hybrid with a silver orb, they are extremely rare breeds that are very powerful and gifted by the moon goddess, These silver-eyed hybrids are said to have undergone so many tribulations and trials and even rejection from their first chance mate. As a result of the rejection and everything they have been through, the moon goddesses decided to gift them a second chance mate, knowing that they have potentials that can only be reached if they mate with their second chance mate.” “Is there a possibility that the Lycan king is my second chance mate? It coul

Last but not least, I would be taking on my role as both Luna and Hybrid Queen. During all of the discussions, I also learned from Dirk, who had been informed by Zach, that Stryker was a hybrid. He explained how it would be different for Stryker, due to having been a wolf to begin with. When I asked about the bloodlust thing, I learned that Stryker wouldn’t have it.

I blinked my eyes and looked away from his face, finally finding someone who understands my pains. Because we were both broken. “We met in the past, I was five. I came to your pack with my mother. If you think the current Luna is my mother, Vivian isn’t and Blair is my stepsister. She’s my stepmother. My mother was Maya, she was a witch...” I wrapped my hands over my body, I have never told anyone about this. “I’m a hybrid Jamal.”

Nodding Groban gently rubbed my cheek with his hand, “You are a vampire, werewolf hybrid, a cross breed between two different supernatural species. Humans have been misled by those elite in power of the vampire covens to eradicate the hybrid species because the hybrid species are more dangerous than just a vampire or werewolf species alone,” frowning slightly I looked down as I thought it over, “But, I’m not physically dangerous. I mean besides being told I am a virus,” Groban rolled his eyes as he scoffed, “And do you actually believe that?” Thinking it over for just a moment I nodded once. Groban’s eyes narrowed slightly as his eyebrows furrowed,

I fought the urge to shake my head and click my tongue. I brought my focus to Delaney and raised a brow. "Like me?" "No, you're a half," whispered my best friend, warily glancing from left to right, not to accidentally blurt out my secret. "Hybrids came from two different races. They are both children of Sierpenti and Levio." "Whoa." My brows arched. "Really? I didn't know that's allowed. I mean, that sounds racist but, you know."

“Because the Fifth Law is a mistake. Four Alpha Kings forced to share one Luna, three forced to die. It’s inefficient. Cruel. It creates monsters like Draevor who use little sisters as leverage.” He looks at me. “So I made something better. I made you.” The way he says it—*made you*—like I’m one of his experiments in a jar, makes my hands curl into fists. “I’m not a thing.” “No,” Kain agrees. “You’re a result. Twenty years of blood magic, wolf genetics, and forbidden alchemy. The only successful hybrid of four bloodlines. Rook’s regeneration. Silas’s witchcraft. Theo’s prophecy. And mine.”

“Sadira freed the energy—but in doing so, she opened the gate for the Beginning.” Suddenly, strange metallic clanks echoed from beneath the floor. It sounded as if something were crawling inside the walls. “What are those?” I asked, my hand shaking as I reached for my dagger. “The hybrids,” Kain smiled. “Those who have no human soul left—only demonic power and mechanical obedience.” In that moment, twisted shapes poured from ceiling vents and dark corners. They weren’t demons. They weren’t human. Gray skin, glowing red eyes, and metal components grown straight into their bodies.

"Help me wake them, Maya. Your DNA is the key. Help me ensure our species has a future." I look at his hand. Then at the pods. Then at my own hands, still shaking from the transformation. I'm a weapon. I've always been a weapon. Everyone who's ever touched my life has tried to aim me at something. But maybe this time, I can choose where I point. "Show me how," I say. Konstantin smiles. He walks to a console beside the nearest pod. Enters commands. The pod begins to hum, liquid circulating faster. "It's simple," he says. "We extract your transformative enzymes during your next change. Process them. Inject them into each hybrid. Your DNA literally wakes them up. Gives them the final component

Zora asked, though she was terrified to hear the answer. Kaelion's smile widened. "If it is a boy, even better. A male crescent wolf with powers inherited from his mother. I will turn him into a hybrid, something his father never managed to become. He will be the most powerful creature to ever exist, and he will serve me." The words felt like knives cutting into her chest. Every scenario he described was a nightmare. Every future he painted was one where her child was trapped and twisted into something that served this monster's purposes.