The Assassin Prince & His Hybrid Novels & Stories

Yeah, that meant I had to be patient for a while. “Hybrids have appeared. It wasn't just Estelle who would be hurt, but everyone else too. They are disgusting creatures that are very voracious. They will slaughter anyone if they don't get what they want," Prince said again. I didn't expect him to have such extensive knowledge about hybrids. It was so terrible. “If you keep ignoring this just because the victim is Estelle, then you'll see more of our members suffer the same fate!” Prince pointed at the dust of one of his members.

King Francis asked, his sharp gaze fixed on me as if he could see right through me and into all my secrets. The tattoo on my neck burned; it was only a matter of time before the King realized that I was not one of them. I was not a vampire, nor was I human. I wasn’t even sure if I could call myself a werewolf, considering I couldn’t shift. But I had werewolf blood, and that was enough to sentence me to death if I were to be found out. “That’s Alexander’s new blood slave,” Prince Kyle said, leaning back in his seat, a smirk playing on his lips.

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. Up ahead, I can smell the air, the wind as it blows off the cliffs of the mountain where the water falls to the lake below. Just as I hear the air around the hybrid shift, I hear Avani growl above me and see him dive quickly. “Nooooooo!” I hear a male voice scream in anger and then Avani is flying, slowly lifting himself above the cliff face, one talon closed around the hybrid that he must have caught in mid-air. I shift, panting at the cross-country sprint that this hybrid took me on. As Avani lands, holding the talon up so the hybrid isn’t crushed, I lean over

His claws were long, curved, dripping with something dark that steamed when it hit the ground. One of Ivy’s guards lunged. The hybrid assassin didn’t even turn. He flicked his wrist, and the guard collapsed with a choking sound, clutching his chest as if invisible claws were digging into his ribs from inside. I stepped forward, fury exploding through me. “Touch another of mine, and you die.” The assassin’s head snapped toward me. His voice came out layered, human over shadow, one tone fighting another. “Alpha Damon,” he rasped. “You were warned.”

THE BASTARD PRINCESS (sequel to The Loney God) Ares is the crown prince of Zaeris. Being a hybrid makes him the strongest of his kind. Impressed by his strength and foreseeing his regime as a great king, he is blessed by Inanna (the one who pairs) to have a mate who would complete him in every way. She would be strong enough to crack his hard surface and reach his soft insides. She would be fierce enough to burn all his demons away. She would be the highest of all the queens. What he wasn’t expecting was an assassin from an enemy empire, assigned to kill his mother. What’s more contrasting is that she turns out to be the infamous Bastard Princess. She is half-demon, half goddess. She is cun

That was when the strike would come. The assassin pulled out a small crystal vial filled with liquid that glowed faintly silver....Fae poison, created specifically to look like an accident when ingested. The victim would collapse mid-demonstration, looking like a sudden illness rather than intentional poisoning. By the time anyone suspected foul play, the assassin would be long gone. High Lord Cassian will reward me handsomely, the assassin thought. Once the hybrid is dead, the Fae Court's problems become considerably smaller. The plan was simple:

the guard was perplexed by the things that occurred. "Haha! Amazing. Let me tell you first, as a hybrid you have both vampire and werewolf power. You are blessed with connotation and judgment. How foolishly you think someone living near that mountain could be so simple. We make hybrids, giving them little witch power so that they can be invincible. But look at you, you're a weak creature now. The power in you is gone completely. So, go and kill yourself." Crown prince Carl showed no mercy. ***********

He wasn't going to kill her… at least not yet, not until he's gotten reasonable answers from her. “I-I don't know, but it was instinct.” She stammered before gaining her voice back. “Instinct? What kind of maid instinctively knows how to handle a glock?” he asked suspiciously. His eyes raked her body from top to bottom. Alina was undeniably beautiful. Even with her hair cut into a bobbed hairstyle, it matched her sharp features more. Her lips, cheeks and nose had this permanent flush that made her look innocent — completely hiding the fact that she's a bred assassin.

I watched as he went over to meet with Celine, and they both laughed. "I guess they are both acquaintances?" I asked myself in disbelief. They had known each other from the very beginning, I was watching their every move, when Agnar quickly told me of the arrival of the Lycan Prince. If Cain is here, it means the Assassins aren't far behind and no one is safe. I stepped out with Agnar to welcome the Lycan prince, then ushered him into the party. I was about walking past Cain , "Strike now!" He whispered loudly into my ears. I looked around immediately to make sure I was alone, and goddess so gracious there was no one in sight.

With that, the engagement ended, and everyone went home, except for Ashley and her father, who were given a room in the palace. In their private space, Ashley and her father had a talk. Her father sighed, indicating he had a secret to share about who she really was. Listening eagerly, Ashley was shocked when her father revealed, "You're a human hybrid." This revelation changed everything she thought she knew about herself.