Viltrumite Saiyan Hybrid Novels & Stories

Valkerie nodded, her reptilian eyes blinking slowly. "Yes, Evana. You are the reincarnation of my first master who was mated to a hybrid. He was a werewolf and a witch but I did not root for him. He was evil and cruel and he wanted to use my master to take so many packs by force," she adds as I brush my hands through Moonlight's fur. "You must be careful. I don't think Zanicus is going to let this opportunity slip off," Valkerie says in warning and I furrow my brows.

"We need the power of a Mikelson... sorry, a High Witch... channeling a celestial event. And we need an Anchor Swap." "English, Vida," I said. "We need to trick the Siphon," she explained. "We need to offer it a better host. A stronger host. It will detach from Heriberto to jump into the new vessel. In that split second of transfer... we trap it in a Kyanite prison." She held up a blue stone. "And who is the bait?" Tate asked. Vida looked at Mathias. Then at me. "It has to be a Hybrid," Vida said. "The Siphon is addicted to magic now. But it craves stability. A Hybrid's biology is eternal. It's the perfect house."

"The only vampire side in this pack belongs to Damien." My heart stopped. "What do you mean by that?" I asked slowly, my voice barely above a whisper. Scarlett rolled her eyes as if I was asking something obvious. "Damien is a hybrid, duh. He has both vampire and werewolf blood. That makes him one of the most dangerous creatures on this planet. No one can mess with him." My breath hitched. My mind went blank. Damien… a hybrid?

She got on her feet and backed me, pacing in deep thoughts. She then turned to face me and said, "I don't know why you saw that dragon but whatever it meant, I also don't seem to understand." "Why am I having these dreams all of a sudden? And why does it appear to be real? This doesn't make sense." I questioned, trying to understand. The witch smiled at me and said, "Those dreams are manifestations of your first power, Camelia," "Do you also realize you're a hybrid?" "A hybrid?" I asked, my eyes widened in shock.

Only for Warzone to shoot the creature’s head off by summoning a construct of the laser gun, she took from one of the Vanity guards. " Holy crap!” Energygrid said. ” You saved me? ” " Why should you have all the fun?!” War zone said. The hybrid attacking them then turned his attention towards the rest of us. " Must be my lucky day! He said. Now I get to kill all six the ominous all by myself.” " hey, guys! Care to fill us into who our friend here is ? ” yin yang asked. " long story short. Causing self Plymouth, he’s a hybrid that can manipulate gravity. And apparently, he has a desire to kill us.” Vicegrip said.

His obsidian skin deflected Aris's pulse shots, and the single violet eye in his forehead glowed with an ancient, malevolent intelligence. "He’s not an Update," Jade gasped, her voice echoing with that unsettling harmonic overlay. She was channeling the digital noise of the Prototype in the vault, turning the cacophony into a strategic advantage. "He’s a fragment. A piece of Julian’s original consciousness, embedded in a biological weapon."

"Whoever took her covered their tracks well but my men are trying their best, we should have something soon." "You better," I told him. I did not tolerate dilly dallying at all, everyone knew that. And after knowing that Ivy was a hybrid, I was even more desperate to find her mother for she was the only one who could give us some answers now. "Also, I would like to inform you all that I have found my mate and your Luna. It's Ivy. She is a hybrid, a cross between a witch and a werewolf." Their faces were a mixture of shock and happiness as they took the news in. Ryan was the only one who didn't look as shocked for I'd already informed him that Ivy was a hybrid so he could increase the securit

The walls consisted of smooth, black obsidian, covered of veins from that red, flickering light. There was no altar in the middle of the room, but an incubator of tank glass and titanium. There was a young man in it. His body was oversaturated by fine, mechanical Connections that led directly into its spine. He was conscious, but his eyes were wide open from fear and pain. He was the vessel. A Hybrid of the new generation, formable, pure and strong enough to make the storm survive. The high priest stood before the incubator, the phiols with the forbidden blood in the

She said, "Lena is notorious at the university now. No female werewolves with mates want to be near Lena. After all, a woman who goes around destroying others' relationships as mates is terrible." Annette smiled and said, "Not every mate is as useless as Kyle." Roxanne had not yet found her mate, so she was not yet deeply touched on the subject. Roxanne thought for a few seconds and asked, "Everyone knows that Fiona, the principal, is Kyle's mother. Fiona turned a cold face on such a good werewolf as you. How can she accept Lena? I remember Lena got a C in Fighting Class." "Fiona can't accept who I am. You know that I'm a Hybrid," Annette said and gave a wry smile. Then she continued, "Thoug

"However, one thing is certain. At least from what I know, Malevolent Phantoms cannot truly reproduce by merging with other species. No matter what, they won't give birth to a real Malevolent Phantom." Felix latched onto that last sentence, his grip tightening as he quickly asked, "Then, if they aren't real Malevolent Phantoms, does that mean whoever's controlling you guys can't reclaim them?" Donna replied, "Exactly! A hybrid is just that—a hybrid. Think of it like ligers, the lion-tiger hybrids humans breed. They're entirely new species. How could the ones controlling us possibly reclaim them?" Felix's heart pounded with excitement. "Then, if we treat them like normal people and use regula