Vampire Witch Hybrid นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Thalia's fingers clenched around the tap, her knuckles turning white as she struggled to contain the storm raging within her. "I even tried to stop your wedding by exposing your true identity, how you aren’t a wolf but a hybrid, yet you got away with it. No one seemed to care about my words," Thalia's voice trembled with frustration as she spoke, her anger threatening to spill over like a flood. "Thalia, calm down," Ashley's voice was soft but firm, her eyes pleading for Thalia to regain control before it was too late. But Thalia was already teetering on the edge, her wolfish instincts clawing at the surface, desperate to break free.

“The border. East side. Our patrol found it hidden near the wards.” I picked it up, turning it over in my hand. The energy it radiated was unmistakable. Dark and tainted energy that made me repulse. “Vampire,” I spat, my fangs bared. “This is a vampire relic.” Ronan’s jaw tightened. “That’s not all. Someone’s been watching us. A wolf with no scent. Always gone before we can close in on it. Whoever it is, they know the land too well because it always disappears without a single trace.”

The witches of Inadu had arrived. I stood at the edge of the great hall's balcony, staring down at the once peaceful heart of our pack. What had been twilight’s calm was now a battlefield forming in real time. Fires ignited in bursts where the witches landed, cloaked in swirling mist, their black robes flowing unnaturally. They weren’t alone. Hybrids. I recognized them instantly—the twisted amalgam of werewolf and witch, corrupted by dark rites. Limbs too long, teeth too sharp, eyes glowing an unnatural violet. They ran on all fours, growling spells as they came.

"There are some things I can't interfere with, Valerie, but I can always make things right." "Well, you failed! You failed an entire vampire clan, you failed! You did nothing while we were brutally killed, and what do you expect? That I worship you, huh? You're nothing to me, okay?" I spoke harshly as I turned around, walking away. Although I was a hybrid, born to a werewolf mother and vampire father, that clan would always be my home. Now I wonder why they had Mom killed. I guess they're just monsters after all. "I'll just look for April on my own." I sniffed, ready to walk whatsoever miles it might take me to find her and make sure she was fine.

Michael asked, full of doubt. "Reread it; maybe there will be other information." Jake pointed at the device Emma held. Emma continued reading. "Vampires have their types and levels." Emma looked again at her two colleagues, who asked her to continue reading. "The first is Origin, a vampire of pure blood descent. This type of vampire is a vampire born from a vampire marriage. The speciality of origin vampires is their physical strength, like werewolves and yeti. The difference is that original vampires are stronger than werewolves, but werewolves have more senses and speed. It's different from Yetti, who is stronger than a vampire but stupider and slower," said Emma, reading with a strange f

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

I continued, without getting interrupted again. “Some believe that a long time ago the vampires used to drink the blood of witches, thus it gave them powers. Others believe that it is because when they drink the blood of their victims, they obtain a part of their soul. It is hard to say what it is, since only a few vampires have notable abilities, and most are older vampires. Hybrids, on the other hand, have both the advantages of a wolf and a vampire, minus the ability to shift into a wolf.” I stopped talking when someone raised their hand in the air.

My voice quivers with fear, and my wolf whimpers in my head at the thought of losing our mate and children to that fog. “I have already told you the kids and I are safe from it. There’s a reason only I went after the witches at the temple and left you, Finn and Lucy, behind. During all of this craziness and trying to get you back, I discovered I am a hybrid. I am descended from the original and only fated mates of a witch and wolf. Since I have witch blood, it makes me immune to their manipulations and the same for our children. The Moon goddess assured me they were.” My jaw drops as I listen to her. “What?”

Mindy whimpers, lovingly stroking Maxim’s cheek. “Except if you can get blood of a hybrid,” he shrugs nonchalantly. “A wolf hybrid?” I ask, hope bubbling inside me. “Yes,” he nods. “Wolfsbane does nothing to a vampire, but a vampire’s blood is fatal to a wolf. But a hybrid is immune to a wolf’s and a vampire’s blood.” “Why didn’t you say so earlier?” I ask, smiling brightly. “Dear, you’re out of time. Where do you want to find a hybrid?” He asks patiently.