Underworld Hybrids Novels & Stories

I wanted to look deadly. When Sklyer tried to get in my way, I pushed her back hard into the lockers. “You really shouldn’t pick fights you know you can’t win, Bitch.” I said, in the mood for this nonsense. “You got lucky.” She snarled at me. “Did I?” I gave her a challenging stare. “There is no way someone with hybrid blood can fight like you did out there. You cheated. You must be taking steroids or something.” I laughed at her.

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.

They were vicious and filled the hearts of other wolf packs with fear. They were worshipped like gods and manipulated other wolves to do their bindings, they formed the association of the underworld, distinguishing the wolves from the humans, it was treacherous to have anything to do with the humans and it could cause a death sentence on anyone caught with a human. Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not.

She had sex with him and then fed on his blood. " We need him for a long time because he has some good genes," the guard chuckled, kicking the male werewolf. That woman dressed up and walked outside. But this was not the end as I thought. The other cells in the dungeon were carrying out this forceful mating. The loud cries and begging of male werewolves haunted my soul. ' The army Dark Kingdom is preparing is actually the new creature Hybrids.' I thought, bumping my face on the cold ground. ' How long have they been doing this? And how were they able to imprison werewolves?' Many questions sucked inside my head leaving me completely confused.

He continued like he had not heard her "And watching the Earth, she craved for the freedom, for the waters, for the trees, and on one Blue moon, she summoned the courage to come down, as a wolf, which was one of her earlier creations, at first. Just going around, until a Creature from the deepest parts of hell chased her for dinner. This had gone on for a while till at 12 midnight, the moon goddess had finally turned into her human form, the Creature, marvelling. Long story cut short, they spent the rest of their day together till sunrise. Knowing she must return, and him, away from the light, both never sure of ever seeing again, decided to make a pact. With their blood mixed, they made a n

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

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?"

“He had pulled stunts like that before. He mostly had me do things for him because I'm a hybrid." I took a sharp breath… my mouth was agape, continually staying that way. Hybrids were not purebreds; they were half-breeds or mixed breeds, and finding hybrids was quite a rarity. But just like the omegas or a pack member whose shift came later than usual, they are viewed as the underdogs. They are treated poorly and subjected to various forms of abuse.

I asked, interrupting their conversation about what celebrities were considering fashion currently. “You will love it here. This is a place I found a long time ago. It is called the Underground. It is the one place where every creature can come to have fun without worrying about who is a vampire, werewolf, or whatever. There is a no-discrimination rule here. So, you won’t have to worry about being a hybrid.”

“Your treachery knows no bounds. Please learn to take jokes.” “Treachery? You want to use me as monster chow. And I would never feed you.” “But that BLT was delicious...” he said, forlorn. “Fine. I can do without domestic services. What I do need, however, is something underworlders find appetizing: namely, nubile young women-” “-Nubile? Did you really just say that?-” “-like yourself. You're young, harmless, and easily taken advantage of. You stink of mortality. Underworlders won't be able to resist. I, however, exude power-”