Underworld Hybrid Novels & Stories

His mark had liberated me. When he withdrew his fangs and looked into my eyes, his face beamed with smiles. "Your eyes now look ethereal." He arched his brows. "They are now deep blue and intense, with shades that evoke enchantment and mystery, resembling the vastness of the ocean." I smiled. "I've gotten control of my powers back. A mixed breed of wolf and vampire is in me—a hybrid power. Jaden, we are one now. Together, we will destroy all our enemies." I held his chin as he gazed at me like his life depended on me.

I didn’t even know I was a werewolf. I managed to escape from him by running deep into the bayou that I had called home for so many years. Stella carried me to a house that I recognized as my mother’s sister’s. My aunt Rosette. I knocked on her door, naked and afraid. She took me in and clothed me, gave me a hot meal. It was through her that I learned I was a werewolf. A gene passed down to me by my father. I also learned that I was only half. My mother and her side of the family were all human. Again, that’s what I thought at the time. I wouldn’t be as strong as purebreds but I was okay with that. I was twelve. I didn’t need to learn how to fight.

It refers to her biological child. The witches panic after casketing the abomination hybrid witch, vampire, and devise a clever plan. They seek and kill the hybrid's last blood, then gather all of their brilliant and powerful people to create a separate area where the wolves and vampires can be hidden. They are constructing an underground. A million miles in the sky. Where the war would end and everyone could live in peace. But what they didn't realize was that a survivor was emerging from the hybrid's body. Who lives in the underworld, millions of miles above the earth? But now that the hybrid was about to wake up as a result of her blood,

"Shouldn’t you be in bed?" "I need to tell you something. Something big." He raised an eyebrow. "Zelda, it’s late. Can we do this tomorrow?" "No. You need to hear this." He gave me the go-ahead sigh, leaned back. "Alright. What is it?" "Maya Hawke. She’s a werewolf." He actually laughed. "What? Zelda, come on. This again? Don’t waste your time with the club drama. Go to sleep." I pulled out my phone.

He opened a leather folder in front of him and removed a single page of notes. "Five viable embryos," he said. "Collected during the chaos of the battlefield and the immediate aftermath. All five are currently stable in stasis at our secondary facility." He paused to let that number land. "To be clear about what that means: five hybrid organisms combining werewolf and vampire genetic material, surviving outside the womb, developing normally under magical preservation. Prior to this year, the theoretical literature suggested this was impossible." The woman to Vane's right, Councilor Marsh, leaned forward. "And the dhampir?"

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 sits up immediately, his expression innocently guilty. “I promise it’s just a few questions this time.” “Ask now, before I change my mind.” I tease. “Who is the hybrid?” He asks, those large eyes peering up at me through the darkness. I wait for my body to still as it always does at the sound of him, but it doesn’t. That’s a good sign. “No one knows what he looks like,” I respond calmly. “But they say he is part vampire and part werewolf.” “And he killed you papa.” He says quietly.

Through the sunlight, I tried my best to make out where I could find an exit. Like most shady auction houses back home, VIP guests were placed in compartments that had a full glass window meant for viewing. From what I had seen so far, there was no exit. “The third omega is one of the rarest kinds we've ever seen in the world.” The auctioneer said, the spotlight moving from the two other girls and pointing directly at me. I flinched, pressing my eyes close to protect them from the harsh light. “Throughout history, we know that there was a special type of werewolf capable of mass killing and instant healing. They are known as Moon hybrid's, and this young lady right here is the last of her ki

Yama laughed patting at Lukas back. My stomach was in knots at that. Sometimes it was nice to know that I was giving birth to someone significant. But also it terrified me that the child was going to have immense power and no one to look after him. Maybe it was just me being overdramatic, but it always haunted me. Lukas proudly smiled and gripped at my waist as if to assure me. *** Underworld was beyond my expectations. I thought it would be darkness everywhere and gloomy scenes with Greek antiquities everywhere. But it was different.

There are, also, the Lycanthrope, half-human half-wolf hybrid. But then there's me. I'm what you would call a True Hybrid: half-vampire half-werewolf. Since I am welcoming you to St. Vlad's, I'm going to give you a little crash-course on all things supernatural – well, at least for the species represented here and those we have to fear.