Vampire Hybrids Novels & Stories

It could be said that no one liked them, and for good reason. Generally speaking, hybrids were creatures born from inter-species unions—whether between werewolves and humans, werewolves and vampires, or werewolves and witches—which often resulted in them having unique traits from both parents. They could become rare beings whose strengths and weaknesses differed from those of ordinary werewolves.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

"Could you maybe not do the mysterious, brooding vampire thing right now? I really need—" "Answers. I know." He turned, and his red eyes swept over me, assessing. "You're controlling it better than I expected. Most hybrids spend their first few days in fetal positions, overwhelmed by input. You're standing. Speaking. Functioning." "Most hybrids? I thought I was the only one." His lips curved. "The only living hybrid. There have been others, throughout history. Rare. Powerful. Short-lived, usually. The vampire clans and wolf packs tend to fight over them until there's nothing left to fight over."

She was suddenly full of unanswered questions again. Then one question in particular made her shift back to her human form with little shame as she stood before him stark naked. He stood, looking down into her now grey eyes, wanting to grab her and hold her close but restraining himself. "How do you know we are mates?" Her words whispered but he felt the disbelief flowing through her. "Since we are hybrids, half werewolf half vampire, the only way we find our mates is to taste their blood, like a vampire and then we can feel the pull of the wolf. Which happened while we were fighting." He said softly, trying to get her to understand.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

Probably they were sent by someone "Let me guess, werewolves?" Kai said "and vampires", Xen added. Xen was very good at sensing vampires, because he was once a vampire himself. When his brothers were werewolves only, he was all alone a vampire and then he got turned into a wolf making him a hybrid. "Stretch your arms brothers, we just come across our lunch"Kane suggested. The battle begun. The three brothers were strong enough for the crowd of werewolves and vampires, this was not a tough task to them.

None of them were giving me the answers I needed. Well, I guess the answers that I wanted. What I wanted was a do-able answer for me. An answer that would let me keep Khloe with me forever, but I haven't been getting a whole lot of ways for that to happen. I looked into any history of a human being turned into a vampire, but there were only two records of that happening. And both happened by the human receiving the blood of a High Lord. From the High Lord himself. Which seemed easy enough, but I don't know any Lord that would be anywhere near willing to do that.

The vampire was attempting to locate my neck as I wrestled with him. His black hair cascaded across his shoulders, revealing his red fierceful eyes. Before he could savagely bite my neck with his razor-sharp, bloody fangs, I saw someone quickly move in and shove him from behind. I sat up, fear etched on my face as I witnessed two vampires engage in vicious combat. "Ahh!" As I pulled a stick from the thorns on my skin, I winced and let out a painful cry.

“Really? Are you sure?” Not like that I'm not believing her at the moment but still I can't afford to take this in so soon. I've been traumatized beyond what I imagined. “Wait!” I recall something right now. I gaze at my baby straight in the eyes, preparing to ask her my second question. “Are your quadruplet dads werewolves or vampires?” It occurs to me that Alexia said she gave birth to them, not all births from werewolf and vampire parents end up being hybrids, some take on totally after one parent, either to be a vampire or a werewolf. This isn't even a guarantee as most hybrids are even worse, with these two nature's combined, they tend to be very rude in terms of their feeding. It press

Aiden insisted, his hand tightly holding onto Alexa’s trembling one. “This has never happened before, it’s almost as if her body is fighting back,” “Fighting back? What does that mean?” Isaac asked, stepping toward the couch, his face had long since turned a sickly sort of green. “How do I explain this, hybrids cannot be made, they are born because of a mutation in the womb. If a werewolf is bitten by a vampire, the venom will kill them because of how toxic the venom is to their werewolf genealogy and vice versa. But now, Alexa’s body is viewing the vampire venom as an infection and is actively trying to fight it off,”