Novel & Cerita Werewolf Dragon Hybrid

A few hours later, my sobs subsided, leaving me with a sense of calm. Drake walked closer to me and tried to touch me. “Don’t touch me!” I yelled once again, my eyes glowing with fury. He gulped hard retreating his hand as he lowered his gaze, shame clouding his eyes. I sighed biting softly on my lower lip. How could I not have figured it out all along? How could I not have known that these while I was dating a half werewolf, half vampire. A hybrid considered to be abomination by both of our kind?

“They know their bloodline has grown weak, the first Luthor Alpha was a Hybrid, part dragon. He could shape shift at will into either a wolf or a dragon. He was extremely powerful. The Lycans not only stripped him of his royalty but, put a curse on the family line to strip away the dragon. Dragons are more powerful than any other creature and can also be evil to the core depending on the dragon. Over the centuries, the Lycans have scoured the earth exterminating them. Those who have a pure heart are kept alive but, cannot shift, a spell is put on them to prevent their shifting. Those who are evil in heart are killed. “Oh my god!” I screamed at this news. “I thought it was all myth!” I shoute

Raiden I wake up and look around me. My mates are all around me and Draknar is sitting on a chair watching over us as he leisurely sips a glass of what looks like wine but I know is blood. “Aren’t you a tasty Fae?” Draknar hums. “You are the first hybrid Werewolf/Chimera Fae I have met. In some time. I have met other kinds of Fae that have bred with werewolves, but your kind is rare.”

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

You do understand that things are not going to work out that way,” said Red and the dragon snorted. “Then what is going to work?” he asked after some time of silence. “You have to tell me what is so different about me that you think that I am the one who has lived all these lives and now you are certain that I am the one whom you have missed has been reborn,” said Red and Seth said,” Because you look exactly like her and there is an wolf inside you. That is the reason you knew that you had to protect those cubs. I went in your mind and saw your memories. Your eyes had gone absolutely feral. You had blacked out because you were not there. The wolf inside you had taken control. And you have no

Lyall growled harshly. “Easy… I didn’t come here to fight or cause trouble,” the witch said. Lyall looked at him with a searching gaze. His hair was long past his shoulders, her clothes resembled a long black dress, and she wore a black cloak as well. But the witch was a man. A hybrid wolf approached and growled at him. Lyall turned and growled too. Lyall turned to the witch and growled, demanding that he leave. Lyall attacked the hybrid wolf. The hybrid wolves weren’t as strong as the Rogues. They were strong as vampires but not as wolves, so Lyall was able to defeat them easily.

Then, a huge figure emerged. It was a massive beast, way larger than any wolf I had encountered before. Shockingly, its form seemed twisted, like it was warped. The fur had dark, dried blood. The eyes glowed unnaturally, more like crimson. The growl wasn't ordinary—it wasn’t the regular type. It commanded power by just its presence. “Moon goddess…” I breathed out, stepping back unconsciously. Roderick bared his teeth that instant, his claws extending freely. “An ancient hybrid,” he growled. “One that was corrupted, and later turned into a weapon through a forbidden ritual.”

Hope was almost lost on the blood-soaked battlefield, until a werewolf-witch hybrid named Nali’yum had slit her own throat and laid a curse on the DragonBorns: 'No Golden Dragon shall be born again, until after six hundred years. And when the time comes, it will not be born alongside a DragonBorn, but a Werewolf. This werewolf would be tied to both fire and fang, and the future of the DragonBorns will rest in his hand. Then, I shall return.' That same night, the Werewolf King slew the Golden Dragon of the DragonBorns, ending their sacred flame. The DragonBorns lost their ability to spit fire.

The third of her kind. It was nearly impossible for a werewolf to survive vampire blood without becoming fully turned — and even rarer for them to remain anything but vampire. But Aurora… she had done the impossible. Slowly, Draven lifted his gaze to meet hers. Aurora stared back, her heart pounding in her chest. From the looks on their faces, she knew the news was serious. “What is it? What am I?” she asked hesitantly. “You’re a hybrid,” Draven and Robert said in unison.

Zeus said. I glare at him. If I tried to fight this bastard, I'd die as soon as I attacked him. Werewolf especially, a hybrid, crossbreed between a dragon and a werewolf was the strongest among us and in the world of shifters. They are wingless but they are huge, larger than the king himself. I heaved a sigh. This hybrid doesn't know how to leave me alone.