Underworld Hybrid Novels & Stories

7 years ago. Then Arthur was 14 years old, but he was hiding in the dark to save his life from some kidnappers.. At that time he didn't knew that they were killers sent by his uncle. He was scared and afraid. While he was hiding he heard the sounds of people fighting. He was scared and then he heard a little, soft voice," Huh!! It's a crybaby...pfft.." When he looked up, he saw a girl around his age looking at him and smiling..her eyes were blue like a deep ocean..... his hairs were long, tied in a ponytail..and her attire was all black, with a tattoo in it.

at one day the gods saw Bathilda who was a wolfblood and Cadogan who was a Vampire they both fell in love and Azerrad was born making him the first hybrid and was made to kill Mucinior and anyone who became a werewolf. The professor was quite amazed at the answer she gave and he was really impressed. He decided to ask more questions about hybrids, to see how intensive about for the subject matter really was. Professor: is there any other thing, that you would like to add concerning this subject matter. Zendaya: yes sir, I actually have something that I will be willing to add. Vampire-Angel/Demon Hybrid A Hybrid between an Angel/Demon and a Vampire are the second most powerful hybrids in the

What he knows is enough for us to FALL. This Netherworld is not that complicated. You have all freedom and also the choice of how you use that freedom. Sadly, competition was born with it. Everyone wants to reach the top of the ranks to gain other benefits that lie on that number. They will all do what is needed to be done even if they need to paint the floor with blood just to survive this hostile environment. Yeah, we are also aiming for the top, for the sake of controlling everyone under us but we know that is not easy.

// Note For The Readers: Just like we have 2 babies for twins, 3 for triplets and so on, 6 babies born together are called sextuplets. While those pills made others balloon up like marshmallows, Dante had a cheat code—his hybrid nature. Half vampire, half werewolf, and fully able to use his “Matter Deformation” gift to reshape anything… including himself. Don’t even get me started on how he might be using that power on his ahem personal equipment. Just saying. Wink.

"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 scent wasn't some polished cologne, it was a chaotic, jarring mix of everything the accident left behind, laced with his own desperate heat. First, it was the weirdly pleasant tang of cold sweat and fresh blood, sharp and intense, immediately overridden by the thick, choking smell of burnt oil and scorching rubber clinging to his expensive leather jacket. Then, deeper, beneath the wreckage and the adrenaline, was the true him: a dark, animal anchor of smoke, expensive worn leather, and that specific, heavy musk he always carries, the one that makes me think of old bourbon and midnight meetings. It was raw, dangerous, and utterly necessary. It was the smell of a man who I had just cheated

“Fight it. Stay with me. We’re almost to the lower chamber. There’s an underground river. We can lose them there.” The howls echoed behind them closer now, a chorus of unearthly voices that vibrated in their bones. Tentacles slapped against rock. Claws scraped stone. The hybrids were gaining, drawn like moths to the signal radiating from Alex’s womb. They reached the underground river a rushing black torrent lit by more glowing fungi. A narrow ledge ran alongside it. Damian helped Alex onto it, keeping one hand on his lower back, the other gripping the pistol. A hybrid burst from a side tunnel tall, pale, blue veins glowing under translucent skin, tentacles writhing from its spine. It lunged

She pulled out a chair and made herself comfortable. "Witch Hybrids?" she read out loud in shock. She never heard of any witch Hybrids before. Curiously she started reading the text underneath. 'Witch Hybrids has the genes of a witch and a wolf. A few of them can shift into a wolf, and a few of them cannot. But no matter what, they will finally end up as a witch. Because the magic of the witches is so compelling and strong, that they will pull you under easily. A witch hybrid, will be a witch with a few perks. They are more dangerous than the actual Witches. They can hide in plain sight, but no one would know until they deliver the killer blow. After age 21, these Hybrids would feel compelle

Her youth, her career, her beauty, her love, even the years she spent raising the child she believed was her daughter. In return, Riven gave her nothing but betrayal. After years of marriage, Avenne discovers her husband has been secretly in love with another woman. Worse, the child she sacrificed everything to raise was never hers. When Riven looks her in the eyes and calls her fat, unattractive, and boring, Avenne realizes that the man she built her entire life around never valued her. Then, before she can even recover from the truth, the world changes. The ground splits beneath her feet, and Avenne falls into a strange and terrifying place known as the Underworld. Alone, frightened,

It was made to the shooting animals and then, slowly shooting humans on the way. Because of the harsh competition among his own adoptive sons who wanted to take over his place, we the adoptive brothers were always trying to win against each other. It took me a long time and effort to win all of them and gain a place that I am on today. Eagle, the name whole Underworld know but the face which is still unknown to the world. Secret and the hidden identity are the major characteristics of the Underworld. We can not risk ourselves to the world who are ready to handover us to the cops as soon as they find all about us.