The hybrid's second chance Novels & Stories

“I’m still holding you to your promise, Hope. You said we’d be together at the end of this tour. Tell me you’re not changing your mind.” We’ve talked a lot about surrogacy. Hope agreed that when she comes home, we’ll talk to Dr. Sirona together. “I told you I would and I meant it, Levi. I still think that you should consider …” “Stop. I’m still here, aren’t I? I told you, there is no one else for me.” “Have you heard of any hybrid sightings recently?” she asks, changing the subject. After letting Alpha Liam know that we needed to look for hybrids, his workers felt like they might have seen some, but so far, they haven’t confirmed any of them.

There was another explosion in the distance and a ball of orange followed lighting the night in shades of amber and yellow as smoke dispersed into the air ashes falling down to the earth in the aftermath of the explosion. "Let's go" my father growled, moving forward as my mother followed. "To where" my mother said the composure in her voice returning and with it came relief that we were going to make it past the hunters alive. "Anywhere but here" my father replied, his eyes turning amber and my mother imitating him, her eyes turning the crimson blood color of a vampire. From a young age I was gifted, being a hybrid allowed me to be able to shift and use my powers at an early age. I didn't ne

Finch continued massaging her legs. “What did you think,” I whispered, immediately finding her breasts and gently running my hands over them. Her beautiful eyes flicked open as she smiled. “It's probably actually gonna take me sometime to wrap my head around it all. But just seeing how incredible you both are, I can’t even begin to fathom what it's like to be you both. To live day to day in our world with all that brewing under the surface. To constantly be split between two parts of yourself. A hybrid is a mixture, the coming together of two things. It really is unreal but so beautiful too. What you are is something I can’t even put into words and now part of that is going to be joined with

For a moment, the entire room froze—Adrian included. The hybrid stood perfectly still, golden light flickering violently in her mismatched eyes like lightning behind storm clouds. The real Maya—shivering, weak, barely able to move—kept her trembling hand extended toward him. Her voice echoed in his mind like a gunshot: “She’s Sovereign’s second attempt.” Adrian’s throat tightened. Impossible. If the hybrid wasn’t a fragment of Maya… If she wasn’t the result of the messy merge…

"None of us in this world are really flawless. There are one or two flaws either pronounced or concealed. But the reality stands. No one's perfect, Phoenix. Not even me and neither you." He sighed and nodded. "Okay, let's forget I said I'm perfect. I'm wrong, I accept that. But I need to tell you something." "What is it? Shoot!" Phoenix went on one knee before her and took her hands. Then he looked at her and said in a firm tone: "You are a hybrid. A perfect hybrid." "What's a perfect hybrid?" Lavana asked in confusion. She'd never heard this term before. "Someone who can assume two complete forms separately," he replied.

My whole body seizes with the enormity of it. The second chance. It’s real. Somehow, impossibly, I am back. And this time, they will pay.

She asks, exhausting winning over, apparently losing most of your blood as a vampire will make you sleepy. “What is the gift you gave him?” Monty asks. “He will walk among the sun, like his father. But he is special.” Chance says, smiling. “He will have two families.” Monty snaps his eyes up, looking confused, until he catches the scent when Chance hands his son to him. “He is… He is a hybrid… That’s not possible.” He stutters. Chance shrugs. “He is of Luna’s bloodline, Monty. Anything is possible.” I grab Laney’s hand, pulling her from the room, allowing Monty and Rome a moment to process what they are being told.

But then, a second voice, darker, more guttural and devoid of all human emotion, resonated right behind the first one. "KILL THEM ALL! WE MUST DESTROY THEM!". "What...?" my eyes went wide, but I only saw red spots while my body arched violently, almost breaking the leather straps. "Dad! There are two voices! I hear two voices in my head!" Suddenly I heard the hustle and bustle outside my field of vision. "Two voices?" whispered one of the scientists. "It’s not possible... the Hybrid sequence has duplicated. Hold him down! He’s going into systemic shock!"

I couldn’t see him from where we stood near the back of the parked cars, but I could hear him. “…We’ve lost much. But with loss comes the blessing of renewal. Sometimes even the goddess, in all her wisdom, offers us the rarest of gifts like a second chance.” I blinked, standing straight. “What’s he talking about? A second chance at what?“ I laughed bitterly out loud. Ethan was already tense again, his hand brushing the small of my back protectively. “At being a shitty Alpha, perhaps, let's not get into the lackluster security, I've snuck in three rogues since we've been here,” Tyler chirped on, talking over Higan.

Then Cassie handed the bracelet to her daughter, and my girl looked at them with her curious tiny gazes. "Carson is a half-witch, Blairie, and she can use the crystal if that is what you are gonna ask." My best friend uttered, which made the hybrid surprised, and replied defensively, "What? Who said that I am gonna ask that? Of course, I knew that. I really do." And I just chuckled silently at her response. Sure, my love, sure. "Alright, since these hybrids can teleport, we will go now. Take care and see you later, my girls." Cassie let out and bid her wife and daughter goodbye and turned to us.