Vampire Werewolf Hybrid Romane & Geschichten

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

Like we were standing in a completely different world. I looked at Kaeren. “What kind of creatures can’t be compelled by vampires?” I asked. He didn’t hesitate. “Hybrid,” he replied. “Witch and werewolf.” I turned to him immediately. “What?” “Yes,” he repeated. “A hybrid. Someone who carries witch blood and werewolf blood. Vampires cannot easily compel them. Especially if their powers are active.” My heart started beating faster. A hybrid? Cynthia? No. That didn’t make sense.

We are almost to the waterfall when Raidon stops us. “What are we waiting for?” I asked. I can see four guys walking around the waterfall, looking at something. Tyler shifts his weight and must have nudged something with his foot because all four turn around and look at us. Those aren’t fucking vampires. They are a hybrid. They are a cross between a wolf and a vampire; only they are genetically made. Hunters have been capturing both of our species for the last few years and genetically mutating them together to produce the perfect weapon to fight both of our kinds.

I let it out slowly, precisely, as I remind him of how stupid what he’s saying, actually is. “No, my dear, I said you were a hybrid…. assuming your mother was a perfect half and half without knowing her history of course, but it was very clear from your turning what you are. You’re white… witches generally make black wolves, like a kind of racial thing, I guess. You know like humans, where Latino and white makes semi Latino, and then a white and white human makes white …. add in a splash of color, and their baby’s shades are wonderfully diverse. Vampires however… lack of sun and being the undead, fascinating in biology by the way, they make white. Interestingly though, in all hybrids where w

That made me look at him. “She can scream at us, heck, she can curse us. She can despise what she’s become.” His voice dropped lower, taking a slow step. “But she’ll be breathing.” Silence settled between us. I sank into the chair beside the wall, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees. Hybrid. Half werewolf. Half vampire. What would that even look like? Would her wolf survive the ritual? Or would vampirism drown it out? Would she look at me and still see me?

She wasn’t watching me to see my reaction, which was probably a good thing because, about the time she said my great grandmother was a werewolf, she’d lost all credibility with me. Instead of calling her on her craziness, I asked, “What’s a hybrid?” “It’s part werewolf and part something else. Usually, but not always, it’s vampire,” she said with a certainty. I decided that either she was nuts or, since she wasn’t from there, she’d listened to and believed a bunch of bullshit stories. I heaved a sigh. “Okay. Let’s say I go along with the werewolf and vampire thing. Tell me. The stories around werewolves say that they bite you and then you become one. Is that true?”

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.

"How dare you—" "Arrgh!" The screams had begun. Neratomay leaped from their seats as Hybrids swarmed rapidly into the room. They did not have the speed of the Vampire, but the rapid way in which they attacked allowed them to take out the closest Vampires. The Hybrids knew what they were doing. They lopped off heads with swiping claws that held razor sharp talons. They bit through throats and severed spinal cords causing heads to fall limply before the Vampire turned to dust. Seven or eight Omicrons entered the hall and within seconds had killed half a dozen Vampires. Some Vampires had quickly flashed away but not the Elders. They were snarling and joining the fight. Some had even turned into

Mom said and I didn't even think twice as I sat on the chair and served myself with her chicken casserole. "So what now, Val? We are waiting about this hybrid," Vance pressed me to explain already while I chewed the food in my mouth. "Let your sister eat first," Dad told him, resting his forearms on the table. "I'd already discussed the situation with Oscar and Enzo. The hybrid they had encountered was hungry for blood so it didn't have any rational thinking. A logical one wouldn't go victimized a human out in the open. They were examining its body as of now and Vida confirmed to me that it had a vampire nature as well as it had a body structure of a werewolf."

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.