Vampire Werewolf Hybrid Art Novels & Stories

Her long blond hair was wild all over her and some stray strands stuck to her face in sweaty patches. The werewolf started to circle around her, slow purposely strolls. It's huge black eyes was staring down at her as it moved around, assessing her. It looked like it was performing some kind of ritual. The werewolf was huge with black brown fur and from the light coming from the moon behind it, it looked menacing. It's eyes were deep and dark and a scar ran from it's eyebrow to the corner of its eyes.

Shysie stuck her tongue out at him. Wynn was a hybrid. No one, including himself or the Council, knew how he became a hybrid. Vampires cannot drink from werewolves and the Council has tried everything to turn a vampire into a Hybrid Lycan Werewolf, but all ended in a bloody, painful mess. What baffled everyone was the fact that Shysie was only a Vampire and since they are twins and Wynn a hybrid, he must have somehow become a hybrid, and therefore there must be a way for Vampires to become Lycan Werewolf Hybrids.

But I wasn't sure that was how evolution worked though, not that I cared much. Being part vampire, Ardyn also had the subtle scent of blood. But his was different, and he had a stronger scent, one that smelt like cookies and baked pastries. Hybrids weren't exactly uncommon really. What was uncommon was a vampire and werewolf hybrid because both species didn't get along very much, so anytime it happened, it was usually kept as a secret, or the child was assassinated by the pack or clan of the people involved. It was all in all deemed weird and not advised, since there would almost always be problems with the in-laws.

Worse still, before they die, they infect the mother who then dies a few weeks after their dead baby. This was why all sorts of coupling between the two races stopped and anyone who tried to breed a hybrid was termed someone committing a sin and an abomination. To think that there was a hybrid that survived and worse still he was here as the kings of one of the biggest rogue camps in the werewolf worlds whilst also working on the side for the vampires. Even I could have never predicted this with his smart I claimed to be. Seeing this so called “royalty” of vampires, I grew warier and I used a technique to seal my heartbeat and breath in order to avoid any mishaps.

I explained as I returned and opened the book. “Okay. And what’s it say about vampires?” Auðr asked, leaning closer to look. “Well…” I frowned, turning to the section about vampires. “There is zero chance of a werewolf being mated to a vampire. Due to the species’ longstanding dislike for each other, chosen mating between them is exceptionally rare. As such, the chances of a lupire, the hybrid offspring of a female werewolf and male vampire, are extremely low. In the species’ history, only five confirmed lupires have been born. Only one confirmed lupire had a wolf spirit.” Auðr read the paragraph.

She rubbed her sore throat while taking deep breaths. "It still doesn't make things better, the band still isn't completely complete!" Lucifer said before looking at Alatar. "They need the blood of the hybrid for this and you being the only hybrid in this world, has made things harder for them," Aphrodite said taking another deep breath. "Let me remind you if you are forgetting...Draven is a hybrid too!" Lucifer gritted. "A witch-vampire hybrid is not considered as a true hybrid, My lord. They need the blood of a Vamwolf, a true hybrid of werewolf and vampire ancestors." Alatar explained as Lucifer looked unaffected.

I asked him for a second time. " Hybrid." " Hy what?" I asked " A Hybrid is a mixture of two different species in one body, in your case, it's a vampire and a werewolf. Hybrids possess the powers of both species, yet they don't have their weaknesses. So you're stronger than to be affected by wolfsbane or vervain, which strengthens you than both species..." I cut him off not waiting for him t finish what he was saying.

“We need to be careful that we don’t do something wrong, that we don’t create something new.” “What does that mean?” Is he serious? “We’ve no idea what a vampire witch hybrid is like, it’s not been done. It’s not possible. The vampire side destroys the witch side, but that doesn’t mean it won’t become twisted with wolf hybrid using witch blood.” He nods. “I understand that fear, it’s why we’re doing it slowly, we don’t mass produce something and send panic through our people.” I don’t think he cares, but he needs to. He needs to consider how this can turn out. We’re not guaranteed to survive. “What happens if it strips our vampire curse?”

Vampires and werewolves are born, end of story. Now, here’s where things get complicated, and where my own story really begins. A vampire or a werewolf can mate with a human. The offspring? They’ll become a vamp or a were 99% of the time. That other 1%? They remain stubbornly, frustratingly human. Then there’s the Hibridni, or hybrid. That’s what you get when a vampire or a werewolf mates with a witch. The result is pretty rare: a vampire or werewolf with magical abilities. They get the best—or worst, depending on your perspective—of both worlds. It was always understood that a vampire and a werewolf could never produce offspring with each other. It was biologically impossible, a fundamental

I said, holding on to Alfred who was half conscious. "Don't worry, Freda. I just have to torture the hybrid you call your mate and that be enough motivation." Confusion washed over me as I heard the term hybrid. Alfred is a werewolf not an hybrid, whatever that is.. "Noah, leave her out of this." Alfred protested weakly. "So you don't know?" Noah gave a devilish grin. "What are you talking about?" "Your mate is a hybrid. A vampire and a werewolf. Which makes him an uncontrollable beast, a forbidden creature that shouldn't be left to roam the earth, let alone rule a pack." I was shocked, I turned to Alfred whose expression told me everything I needed to know.