Saiyan Viltrumite Hybrid の小説・ストーリー

"I can't possibly have a new mate, Elijah. As far as I know, a werewolf only has one mate in their life. Then how can you tell me that you are my mate? And me as your mate, Elijah. This... this is simply not possible. And how can that be, Elijah?" Lucia was silent for a moment, and bowed her head slightly there. Lucia tried to suppress all the emotions that were raging inside her right now. Lucia didn't want to lose control, after listening to all the things Elijah was going to explain to her now. Even so, Lucia didn't know what to believe now. Because it all sounded so impossible. "Now, I'm a hybrid, Elijah. Half werewolf and half witch. Those two very different souls have even merged insid

I can hear her respirate sharply and it’s clear she didn’t find my attempt at a joke funny. I continue, “The child will be a hybrid, yes, but it will be as much of a human as you are. I am a hybrid. My mother was a vampire and my father a wolf. I was the evidence of their forbidden affair. A rare occurrence, but possible. My mother decided to hide me or else her family would have killed me as a baby. A lonely leviathan took me in. He raised me as his own, and before he returned to his own land, he transferred some of his power to me. He did this to make me stronger. Invincible so to speak. However, Leviathan powers inside a living and breathing being have their complications unless the genes

Avani says to him. There is nothing but the sound of him running. “Shit! He’s not running to the water, he’s running for the cliffs,” Avani says. I wonder if the hybrid can pull on the earth element since it’s part elf, but I doubt it. If his or her DNA hasn’t bonded, and if they don’t know that they have access to an earth element to pull from, then they are on a suicide mission. I push harder, running as fast as I can, but his elven DNA is giving him superhuman speed and I’m struggling to catch this hybrid.

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.”

“Please! Be careful!” She pleaded, hoping she would obey. This is Leal’s body taking in Lilith’s form; everything Lilith barely feels is double the pain on Leal. When she thought being a hybrid before was cool because of Denitslava, now she thinks the complete opposite. Being a hybrid is torturous. You are two souls of different races in one vessel. This is too much for her body, let alone her human brain. Both Leal and Lilith’s backs arched in pain as a fire grenade was thrown on their back. Leal screamed in agony while Lilith growled, which seemed to have awoken the entire abandoned city.

Christ, I felt like I was somehow intruding in my own home. Even more unexpected and, somehow, more unsettling, it had just been disclosed that Lucian wasn’t even a full Lycan. He was, apparently, a hybrid. A fucking hybrid. It was no wonder how the man remained undefeated in battle. Or how his skills always seemed far more advanced than the average soldier. It was all because he was genetically different. Different. A freak! A monstrosity that somehow weaseled his way into the palace and took control of the throne.

It hums, whispering secrets only I can hear. My gaze shifts to the book resting atop the altar, its leather cover worn from centuries of use. Bound in the flesh of those who dared defy my ancestors, its pages hold the key to everything I desire. Flipping it open, I find the passage I seek—the Ancient Transfer Ritual. "The power of the hybrid will be mine." The words taste like victory on my tongue. I skim through the ritual, reading every detail with unwavering focus. The process is simple—drain her, consume her essence, and take what should have been mine all along. But there’s a problem.

The stone gate slid fully open, revealing a vast circular stone chamber beyond. At the chamber’s center hovered the black core plate of the Annihilation Array. Beneath the plate crouched a grotesque hybrid creature, half human and half spider. Its lower body was a massive spider frame covered in stiff black bristles, with eight sturdy legs planted firmly on the ground. Its upper half belonged to Lila. Her golden hair was gone entirely, replaced by unsightly tumors across her scalp. The face that once looked gentle and innocent was now crisscrossed with dark fissures. To seize control of the array, she had fused her own flesh and blood utterly with dark primal energy.

Pressing her ear against it, she could hear whispering. "I got word from a friend I made on my travels. The Grey Mountain Pack I do believe, then again I could be wrong. I don't keep up with the pack's names and borders. I was surprised to hear that a hybrid was not only in a pack but possibly the mate to the alpha! Now I find out not only is it true, but you are also a hybrid. So, I've decided to help a fellow hybrid out. You're welcome." Sarcasm laced those two little words. Vicky was making it harder and harder to trust or even like her.

Cretin answered him. "My second question is, the late Millennium Wolf King has a child who he hid somewhere before his death, where is that child and what gender is that child?" He asked his second question. Cretin tilted his head upwards as if he was searching for an answer. "River is a child blessed by the gods, you said the late King Reid had hidden his child, where else could he have hidden River if not at the presence of the gods who are like me." Cretin replied, "And to your other question, the gender of his child is hidden and could not be revealed to me, either the gods are blocking River gender, which is highly impossible because they will all be busy with their affairs or, someone