Silkwing Hivewing Hybrid Novels & Stories

He was getting back on track, about the end of his marriage and the divorce. In a new escape through the buildings, being chased by heroes.... The heroine Silk Wings, a new heroine who was unknowingly recruited by her boss to be his spy, who was chasing her across rooftops... It was a woman with dragonfly wings, plus a mask of tight black silk clothes, with mutant powers derived from silks that came out of her fingers

Sterne clucked, "Love? Isn't your ex-lover the man you chose with love? Then what did you get? Betrayal?" Lilyana scowled and looked at her father with hostility. "Yes, it was just a mistake." "If you continue to force this arranged marriage, I will leave this mansion!" continued Lilyana threateningly. Mr. Sterne looked at Lilyana dismissively, especially Lilyana who seemed to be challenging him. Lilyana had indeed inherited his blood, stubborn and unwilling to give in. It was only her appearance that exactly resembled his late wife. "Alright. Please come out! Why are you still standing in front of me?"

he roared, his anguish bleeding through every word. Keres stared, stunned. “Oh my fucking gods, your eyes! That’s where I saw the emerald-blue marking. Oh, this is rich. The irony! And fucking infuriating! My divine honeycomb... an Elfgon, the rarest and most sacred of shifters, paired with two pavement specials in a row? What sick game are the gods playing?” I froze. An Elfgon?

Her entire outfit was skin tight, complimenting all the places on her body that had filled out. I had to refrain from licking my lips and making her angrier than she already was. Most of all, I loved the way her blue eyes stood out against her pale but darkened skin. Elodie was mixed. Her father, white, and her mother, black. Her usually curly hair was straightened down her back. She was gorgeous. Truly a sight to behold.

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.

"We need the power of a Mikelson... sorry, a High Witch... channeling a celestial event. And we need an Anchor Swap." "English, Vida," I said. "We need to trick the Siphon," she explained. "We need to offer it a better host. A stronger host. It will detach from Heriberto to jump into the new vessel. In that split second of transfer... we trap it in a Kyanite prison." She held up a blue stone. "And who is the bait?" Tate asked. Vida looked at Mathias. Then at me. "It has to be a Hybrid," Vida said. "The Siphon is addicted to magic now. But it craves stability. A Hybrid's biology is eternal. It's the perfect house."

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,

Before Xavier could turn to face the hybrid, he was overpowered and trapped in his grasp. The fierce looking hybrid brought out his dagger and stabbed Xavier on the back. "No!" Camelia yelled, emotions getting the best of her as she fixed her eyes on Xavier who was groaning. Her anger was visible and as as she kept screaming, the leaves rustled, trees bent in different directions as a mighty wind whirled angrily like it was responding to her screams. In the twinkle of an eye, the three hybrids were carried and hurled in the heavy wind. They dropped down abruptly to the floor in an unconscious state.

"Pain is a powerful catalyst for evolution, Alpha. Look at her. The wings, the silver-mercury stabilization... she is beautiful. She is the first successful 'Void-Hybrid' asset in the Sovereignty's history." "I am not an asset!" I roared. I didn't wait for a command. I lunged, my silver-tinted wings snapping open with a sound like a whip-crack. I aimed for his throat, my daggers appearing in my hands, glowing with the lethal weight of the Atlantic Trench. The Lead Judge moved faster than I could track.

The allies also dashed Soheila's direction. The six birds summoned their spirit beasts and that shook the enemies. A silver wolf, a fennec fox, 2 golden lions, poisonous venom butterfly, and two four-winged rocks. The parents of the baby four-winged rocks had agreed to let Sirene and Hector be the master of their babies just a few days ago.