Vampire Werewolf Hybrid Art Novels & Stories

Wait—hybrid? Sawyer and Asher weren’t just Lycan. They were half-human, half-Lycan Hybrids. And Nolan had enrolled them in a werewolf-human integration club? That didn’t make sense. Hybrids weren’t allowed in most pureblood circles. Unless… Unless Nolan was claiming them publicly. As heirs. It hit me harder than any blow. My bloodline. Dad’s voice echoed in my memory, low and urgent the night before he caught Alpha Taylor with Ennik

“Did I stutter?” He, along with Alec and Piper, are my least favorite people. I hold a huge grudge against them. I hate their pack, but I hate the three more. Now four, if we could include Calvin. When no one says anything, I continue. “The creatures you just described are hybrids. A breed between a werewolf and vampire.” “But that’s impossible. Wolves and vampires can’t reproduce. It’s biologically impossible,” Alec buts in, interrupting me before I could explain everything to them.

Physical Appearance A hybrid shares most of the traits of a werewolf (in their human forms). They appear as a normal human, though their skin is pale. Since a werewolves eyes remain a yellow complexion, hybrid's eyes seem like a vegetarian vampire. There temperature is the same temperature as any undead celestial, a few degrees below that of a vampire. Whenever a vampire is faced with a powerful feeling, such as hunger, their faces transform into a paler complexion, while their eyes turn yellow with small veins protruding around the area. Their canine teeth will lengthen into fangs. A hybrid's skin is flawless and as hard as stone.

Among them, one individual stood out above the rest – Athdal, a young hybrid of vampire and werewolf blood. Athdal was a rare breed, born of a forbidden union between a vampire and a werewolf. His very existence defied the laws of nature, making him a target for both his own kind and those who sought to maintain the status quo. Yet, despite the dangers that surrounded him, Athdal had managed to carve out a life for himself in Orleana. He was the leader of a pack of hybrids, a group of individuals who, like him, bore the traits of both vampires and werewolves.

I didn't turn and that meant I was human. It was a surprise because that situation was rare. Even though my mother was human, werewolf genes were superior to that of men, so a werewolf always gave birth to a werewolf, but here I was a human amongst wolves, literally. It worsened my situation and everything got worse. My life, however, changed when Throgan came into my life. An heir to a growing business whom I met at one of the few parties I was allowed to attend.

I was able to read them, shocked I looked at Lenore. “What have you done to me, Lenore”? Snorting with laughter she ran her sharp fingers up my arm, “ You should be thanking me, Fleki Grey, kissing my feet in gratitude”. “I have made you better, faster, stronger”. “All she has done is turn you into a freak”, Arius retorted. “ The better question is why” “Why does a thousand-year-old vampire feel the need to turn a werewolf into a hybrid, a crossbred”? Jumping to my feet, I was shocked by my speed and agility. “ A hybrid” I spluttered, “What the hell is a hybrid”.

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.

She stopped, looking up at the seven years old blonde haired boy who sat in front of her with curious eyes wanting to know more. “A Vampwolf?” He arched his brows. She hummed a positive response. “Are you sure you want to read a book like this, Dwayne?” “Yes mother. Please continue! Please continue!” He pestered. She heaved a sigh. “A Vampwolf. Half-Vampire...Half-Lycan. But stronger than both. A cross breed deadlier than any werewolf or vampire. Werewolf-Vampire hybrids are the mixture of a vampire and a werewolf. They possess the powers of both species, making them twice as powerful. And—“

turning to see Kiara still standing in a towel now with her jaw wide open. I smiled and thought about how I wanted to rip that towel off of her, “maybe you should get dressed ” I said to Kiara, she smiled and blushed then made her way to the walk in closet. Which reminded me I needed to take her shopping so she could have clothes to fill that big closet up. I turned back to look at Viviana. She looked like she was contemplating something. “you know if my parents found out I found my fated mate and he’s a wear wolf, they would disown me. Not after trying everything in their power to pull me away from him first. They don’t believe we should blend our species together and taint the witch blood

“This hybridism?” “I like it,” he shrugged a shoulder, deciding that she did not intend him harm. “Or some of it, at least. It means I will live as long as my mates do, and I can still shift into a wolf. There’s even a form in between wolf and man… But it’s difficult to hold, and we’re not sure if it’s a true form or something freaky that’s happened because we’re werewolves that have been made into vampires.”