Viltrumite Saiyan Hybrid Novels & Stories

GILDEON His mind raged with questions. Kana wasn’t special—just a pure human. But what truly gnawed at him was Zylas’s father. He had to be a higher mortal. A salamander. Gildeon couldn’t begin to wrap his thoughts around the idea of a salamander coming down to Earthland and mating with a human. There had been stories of deserters—salamanders who had gone rogue and vanished. Copulating with a lower mortal was plausible. But to conceive a hybrid offspring? That was something else entirely.

“At the spring, that full moon night, the lunar goddess granted us two very important gifts. The first was this power we are feeling. Since that night, the forest and every creature within it, large or small, every living or dead particle of this land, and all its spirits have been linked to us. We are their leader, Selene.” “And the second?” “The second, and most fundamental, is that she bestowed upon us the honor of becoming the mother of the only being who will be capable of ruling these lands after us. A powerful being who already carries three types of blood in his veins—a trihybrid, something never seen before.” “What are you talking about, Saya? Our child will be a hybrid, yes—but onl

The other latched to the ceiling and crawled toward the panel on spidery limbs, faster than a human could aim and uglier than a machine should be allowed to be. I let go of Kane long enough to yank Velia back by the strap of her satchel. The hybrid hit the panel where her head had been and sunk its teeth into a live line. It convulsed once and went still, smoking. Kane’s face made a new shape—something between fury and awe. The metal side didn’t participate. The human side did too much. “Love,” he said softly, almost reverently, and I felt the urge to remove his tongue.

I blinked my eyes and looked away from his face, finally finding someone who understands my pains. Because we were both broken. “We met in the past, I was five. I came to your pack with my mother. If you think the current Luna is my mother, Vivian isn’t and Blair is my stepsister. She’s my stepmother. My mother was Maya, she was a witch...” I wrapped my hands over my body, I have never told anyone about this. “I’m a hybrid Jamal.”

Beauty said smiling. "All these while, he didn't know he was preparing his own funeral. He thinks it will be him who will join Darken and the others to battle with River." Cretin said. "Now that you have completed the final sacrifice, come." He added and opened his arms wide as if he wanted to embrace her. Beauty closed the distance between them as she walked on the dark water, she entered his embrace. "To become more powerful than River, this is the last sacrifice you have to do." Cretin said and they both entered the dark water.

- Jason let me think about it, you are welcome, come, you are staying here today- she says as Jason stares at me waiting for an answer. - No need ma'am, a hybrid is banished as they are described as a mistake of nature, they feel threatened- I notice how the Alpha's jaw tenses. - We know you are a hybrid, and you will not be banished or imprisoned- he explains. -I will think about it- is the only thing I answer, the woman smiles and approaches me with Annabeth. - I'll show you your room, let's go- she smiles and we leave the room and then start

"She's one of the first. A hybrid, created by human hands from pure Alpha blood-" "From your blood?" The question slipped out before I could stop it. Silas's expression tightened, the light in his eyes dimming, replaced by pain. "Yes, Ivara. From my blood," he looked away, towards the pulsing crystals. "My father...he was a scientist, a mad scientist. He believed he could engineer perfection. He wanted a son who was both Alpha and human. A perfect hybrid, the first failed...until I was made." My stomach churned. This was monstrous. "And the other tanks? What does this have to do with my father and Lucian?"

The stone gate slid fully open, revealing a vast circular stone chamber beyond. At the chamber’s center hovered the black core plate of the Annihilation Array. Beneath the plate crouched a grotesque hybrid creature, half human and half spider. Its lower body was a massive spider frame covered in stiff black bristles, with eight sturdy legs planted firmly on the ground. Its upper half belonged to Lila. Her golden hair was gone entirely, replaced by unsightly tumors across her scalp. The face that once looked gentle and innocent was now crisscrossed with dark fissures. To seize control of the array, she had fused her own flesh and blood utterly with dark primal energy.

A pause. “There was another.” ⸻ The cold feeling in Amara’s stomach worsened instantly. ⸻ Lucian’s jaw tightened visibly. ⸻ “You’re saying someone created hybrids before Victor.” ⸻ Selene shook her head slowly. ⸻ “No.” ⸻ Another crash shook the gates violently. ⸻ Then quietly— ⸻ “We did.” ⸻ Silence. Absolute silence. ⸻ Amara stared at her. Unable to process the words.

She just wanted to be the Alice who blended in at school, not this hybrid drowning in a tangle of forbidden desires and buried secrets. A sudden surge hit her—her fingers tingled, nails lengthening, sharpening, as panic flooded her chest. She gasped, collapsing onto her bed, hands clutching the quilt, heart racing. Her senses flared—too sharp, too alive—catching a wild scent, like fur and blood. A vision slammed into her: a sterile lab, a baby crying, needles glinting, Samuel’s voice—her father’s—hissing, She’ll be our weapon. Her wrist burned, and she yanked up her sleeve, gasping at a faint scar she’d never noticed, shaped like a crescent moon with claws, glowing faintly. The vision shifte