The Hybrid Wolf Novel Novels & Stories

Jae Hyun approached the fight and saw the blonde hair in the crowd. Kallias was skilled, both with the sword and as a wolf. Jae Hyun could feel the energy of his wolf alpha. Whether he was okay or not. The omega drew the sword and was help him. The creatures were huge, the worst of them were the ancestral wolves of the shadows. Which Kallias would make a contract for in the future. But at that time. They were the enemies. Not that they weren’t now. Jae Hyun hit some of them with the sword and others with his lupine form. A light came around him and frightened them.

Lithia looked at Dominic with confusion written on her face. “Lithia, this is Dominic.” Nicole introduced the two. “He’s your half-brother.” “Half-brother?” Dominic asked. “You had another child?” “Yes, I did.” I glanced at Dominic. “She’s your younger sister.” “But, he’s a wolf.” Lithia stated. “He’s actually a hybrid.” I corrected her. “So, wolf and vampire? Only you, dad.” Lithia continued to stare at Dominic. “Anyways, I guess that’s why the council told me to come get you guys.” Lithia said. “They expected you to bring him?”

******* I will upload Chapter 1 under Legacy of the wolf but it will be a seperate book, Legacy of the wolf: War of the Wolves******** The haunted sounds of a wolf's broken-hearted song lit up the darkness inside Dante’s mind, just like it had done every night since he left his mate asleep in their bed almost a year ago. Dante turned his head on a swivel in the obscurity, even though he knew he was still asleep. “Why do you do this to me every night, Theo! Do you enjoy torturing me?” Dante spat the words into the darkness and was only answered by the forlorn echo of a pathetic whimper as Theron’s vast body sulked into view. The normally large majestic beast now looked ragged and old, his hea

Adalwolf It was dark and I was alone this time . But in a way, I could scent her . She was close . I tried to look for her but as her scent drew closer, I saw nothing again . I could feel the deep loneliness . My wolf howled in sorrow . She left me . My other half . My anchor . Then another female wolf came . She was different . Her fur was black with splotches of white . I recognized her but I still could not bring the name to mind .

She stopped, looking up at the seven years old blonde haired boy who sat in front of her with curious eyes wanting to know more. “A Vampwolf?” He arched his brows. She hummed a positive response. “Are you sure you want to read a book like this, Dwayne?” “Yes mother. Please continue! Please continue!” He pestered. She heaved a sigh. “A Vampwolf. Half-Vampire...Half-Lycan. But stronger than both. A cross breed deadlier than any werewolf or vampire. Werewolf-Vampire hybrids are the mixture of a vampire and a werewolf. They possess the powers of both species, making them twice as powerful. And—“

he speaks with his deep guttural voice. "I don't..." I stopped abruptly when I noticed that I was already surrounded by strange creatures, they were not just vampires, they were hybrid wolves, I knew I was doomed. My name is Lily Brown, the daughter of Alpha of Forest Pack, three months ago, my dad's pack was attacked and father lost his mate which happens to be my mother, when she was protecting me since then Father has practically stopped me from going out of the pack and the entire pack was highly guard and brother takes over which makes me and father return to the city.

They are— What? I asked. My voice was my own. He swallowed. They are silver. Like mine. The shadow was gone. The pool was still. The clearing was silent. I looked at my hands. They were my hands—scarred, calloused, human. But beneath the skin, something moved. Something that was not blood. Something that was not muscle. Something that was power. The hybrid revelation, Lysander said. It is real. The old stories spoke of it. A wolf who carries the blood of the Lycan kings and the shadow's hunger. A wolf who can walk in both worlds. A wolf who can unmake the darkness.

The eyes were filled with so much hate, fury, and resentment that it stood the fur of my wolf on end. We stared at each other in silence, my eyes piercing directly into the burning, dark-red eyes of the wolf, but I couldn't for the life of me read it. Most Alphas, especially the Alpha King, had the tendency to read people's minds, but whoever this person was, I couldn't seem to penetrate their thoughts, and in this entire realm, there was only one species of werewolves I couldn't read. It was the hybrids–those born of a werewolf and a warlock.

she wasn't afraid. "It's going to be fine Cassie, Lorenzo wouldn't loose," Leonardo said to calm her nerves. However, In his mind, he had doubts. He didn't understand how it was possible. A hybrid creature, a wolf and vampire. It would be scary if there were more of them and not just Valerio. The white wolf charged again, and this time it aimed for the hybrid’s neck, the classic wolf kill. But the hybrid was faster. It twisted away, its body a blur of motion, and its jaws snapped shut on the white wolf’s shoulder.

The ground was slick with blood, and the once-pristine white snow was stained crimson. Mac shifted, my paws sinking into the snow as I sprinted to the left, where Archer’s pack was struggling to hold their ground. Archer’s massive wolf, a dark and imposing creature, was locked in combat with a hybrid, but the creature was too fast, too strong. Archer’s wolf roared, but it was cut short as the hybrid lunged for his throat. His teeth sank into Archer’s shoulder, and the Alpha’s wolf bucked, throwing the creature off just in time to avoid a fatal blow.