The Originals Hybrid 소설 & 이야기

" There is no chance of that baby." Why was she worried about being killed? I was hoping that I wasn't right that this beautiful girl was half witch and that she was being chased because the alpine pack was trying to kill her. I then looked at her shoulder. She was the alpha's daughter. My suspicions proved true. This was Veronica's daughter, and she was a werewolf. A hybrid. It happened but was rare. I ran to the hospital and ran into my personal doctor, Raymond. "What the hell happened?"

Xander said. "Not a designation. A name." She sat down across from him in the corridor, the terminal between them, angled so they could both read the screen. "The facility's own records have him. He was the first. Not the first subject — the first successful hybrid. The Origin Drive prototype, which is what the Council called the device that created him, produced one viable result before the program moved to the second-generation methodology that produced Silas and Maya." She paused. "The Council didn't lose him. He escaped." "There's a difference."

Ryker rubs his temples, his anger and affection hitting me at once. “ When I dug many graves and took out the coffins, the Originals found out there was another hybrid roaming around their stupid world. They started searching for that Hybrid and suspected me to be the one who came and woke up one of their sleeping Hybrid mummies. ” He spits, taking his hand off his forehead.

What did he mean? "What the hell do you mean?" Someone hissed, probably me. "I mean, he was born a hybrid. Your mother, she was a hybrid, you're one of the only few who are left. Hybrids were created very long ago, a race made of power, for power and to control the powerful. They were made by the most ancient of the crafters, the ones who practiced dark craft. They were made of two beings who were the natural predators of the worst kind. The vampires and the werewolves. They were made during the War of First blood, they were made to annihilate the vampire kind." His voice cracked, guilt shrouding his eyes.

Nathaniel lifted his eyes and they met mine for a chilly second. “You mean the besides the fact that she’s pregnant?” I questioned. “Actually, this is connected especially to the fact that she’s pregnant” He replied with a finger coming to a halt between the pages. He then turned it around to me. I batted my lashes. “What exactly am I looking at?” I asked him. “You’re looking at the only original documentation of the first study of Hybrids, by hybrids themselves. Two of them, hundreds of years ago. They made this book—“

The armored man stepped closer to the camera. “Then bury her deep. Wipe what you can and start over. Create a cleaner version. One that won’t hesitate.” The screen flickered. FILE TWO – SUBJECT ONE: ORIGINS The projection shifted. Now we saw a different chamber. A boy. No older than ten. He was strapped to a chair, wires pressed into his skin, eyes dull. “He was born naturally,” a voice said. “The first hybrid.” “Too much human,” another voice argued. “He is grieving. He remembers loss.”

That might be where my answers lied. I walked towards it mostly separated from the rest of the room. I ignored the sign that warned not to trespass. My eyes scanned the sectional until one spine caught my attention. Its title was barely legible: "On the Origin of the Hybrid, Vamps & Wolves. I pulled it down with both hands. Not bothering to return to the study area, I flipped it open and began reading. The first hybrids had been forged during the Great War—when witches threatened to tip the balance of power. Werewolves and vampires, in desperation, combined their forces… and their bloodlines.

A bridge himself, though not as strong as Luna and Vincent. "She speaks truth, but she's not the only truth," James said, his voice now carrying harmonics that echoed with strange power. "I've felt what the Original power can do. I've felt what it means to carry that weight. And I know that Luna and Vincent are right , there has to be another way." The appearance of another hybrid bridge broke something in the stalemate. Several Originals, the ones who'd been hesitating, suddenly saw what Luna was proposing. Not destruction, but evolution. Not imprisonment, but responsibility.

I definitely felt different in many ways both physical and non-physical but, as far as knowing what a hybrid was, I had no clue, I had never ever met another single hybrid after my parents death when I was four. “Well Laya, that’s the exact problem we’re facing,” She said turning her attention back toward the class, “Hybrids have been around for centuries yet we still know very little about them, we know they heal faster than humans, we know they have capabilities they choose to hide from us, but it’s what’s inside of the blood they carry that really has us confused,” Frowning I just kept my eyes down, not daring to look up at the angry eyes of the other children, all except for Jake that wa