Twilight Hybrids Novels & Stories

“There’s no such thing as hybrids. I mean, the Tromara used to take from different supernatural types and mix them together, but—” “I’m not talking about them. True hybrids exist, Elara. Natural-born ones.” Xavier cocked his head. “Let’s take an example of a witch and a vampire having a child. Usually, the dominant DNA will determine the child to be either a witch or a vampire—but not both. In, I’d say, ninety-nine-point-nine percent of such pairings, this is the case. But every so often, that point-one percent results in a hybrid—a child with two active supernatural DNA types all in one person. It’s a fluke. Rare. And according to 5th Circle, a danger to us all.”

"Daran? What are you doing here?" "Are you awake, Jonea? Morning is still far away. You'd better go back to sleep." "You have not answered my question." "I'm checking my plants." "Not that! I mean about the hybrids. Who are they? Are they your acquaintances, or are they a danger to us?" "Hybrid is a cross between the werewolf and human races." I don't think Jonea was surprised by my brief explanation. She looked like she wanted to say something but closed her mouth tightly again.

The one on the right continued. "As for Hybrids, they are a cross-breed of two or more different supernatural species. It can be a werewolf turned into a vampire or a ........." "We get it," I answered cutting him off. "We apologize." The one on the left said in a respectful tone. "Well, I think she's neither of those," Landon said in a disappointed tone as I nodded. I too felt the same way. "Pardon me alphas. But may I know who you are talking about?" The one on the right side asked.

-You're a hybrid- I stay still in my place, when I'm about to turn I receive a strong blow on my head leaving me in absolute darkness.

Herbert's eyes flickered with surprise as he glare at Austin, and return his gaze to Carlos; "What hybrid are you talking about?" "You didn't tell dad?" Carlos asked Austin with amazement. "I haven't yet... I've been busy lately, so I forgot to mention it to him," Austin said, honestly. "What are you two talking about? What hybrid?" Herbert became impatient as he asks Carlos. "I heard the Deadly Moon are searching for a hybrid at Perth city," Carlos explained to him. "The Deadly Moon? That's Jackson and his men!" Herbert looked surprised. "Yes, dad!" Carlos answered. "Do you have any idea why they are looking for the hybrid? Or if they've seen the hybrid or not?" Herbert asked with anxiety.

Bloodline Renegades The night smelled of flowers and fear. We crouched behind the stone pond in Rhea’s secret patio. Moonlight gleamed off marble, and I held Aaron close just in case. Damien stood in the center, circled by rogue witches covered in dark hoods. He raised a bottle filled with bright red liquid. “Look at this,” he announced. “My newest weapon: hybrids grown from witch and shifter blood. They will be unstoppable.” My blood froze. “Stop this now, Damien,” Lucian whispered, deadly calm. His aura pulsed silver and strong.

Ugh. I sat on the settee, my leg plopped on the table, a bowl of grapes and juicy strawberry resting comfortably on my lap with a third book I'm about to complete. I've gone through two books which contains the history of vampires and werewolves and boy they really despised each other back then. This third book is about the twins parents and how the reconciled both clans through the birth of the twins which was impossible as both never thought they'll have an offspring from their taboo of a union, a hybrid, the first of their kind and the most powerful of all their kinds. My hybrids. I voice out my thoughts loving the way it slip off my lips. Suddenly my phone went off.

As Carlos were about to mount on his horse, an arrow was hurled in his direction and he was swift to duck. We looked in the direction at which it was thrown and we were shocked to see three huge men with a cross mark on their forehead. We knew they were hybrids because that mark was an identification for them. They were hefty, muscular and as tall as giants. Their faces were scary and they looked aggressive as their teeth jolted out in their mouth. We knew these hybrids were part werewolves, part vampires. They are known for their strength and desire for power. They never had businesses with werewolves and Lycans but I wondered why these ones in particular were trying to attack us.

" He closed the door behind, leaving me alone. His driver, Steven, also got down for the car for some reason. This is the perfect opportunity for me. Xavier Castillo Apart from turning the werewolves in Oslo mad, I am creating my own army of hybrids. The Lombardo might have power and authority here in Norway but by the time I am done nothing but exactly to remember. Hybrids are better species than the werewolves and even the Thylacine himself. He Might be all powerful but it is just one person against a hundred hybrids. The sweet thing about it is that I am not just turning anyone except they are worried enough. I am sure he has got his news of the madness going on around soon. He will be de

she revealed. Wyatt couldn't hide his astonishment. He had anticipated the involvement of rogues, but this revelation shattered his assumptions. "How is that even possible? Vampire blood in their system?" he queried. "The blood found in their system was incompatible. It seems someone was attempting to combine two different species," she explained. Wyatt's confusion deepened. "Mixing species? What does that mean?" "Wyatt, we are pureblood. Someone tried to create a hybrid, blending werewolf and vampire traits. This new species could pose a threat, potentially surpassing us in strength and power," Dr. Larkin warned, painting a grim picture of the potential consequences.