Werewolf Half Vampire Novels & Stories

"I already know that they are half vampires, but that is not a problem, I can never be scared of them" Half vampires are the strongest of all vampires, they are even stronger than prince Tyler, they strength could match up with the strength of the werewolves royal family, that's how terrifying they strength is, normally the werewolves are stronger than the vampires, but the royal blood of the werewolves are much stronger than any ordinary werewolf and now the half vampires can match them, what a terrifying news is it, but am not the least affected by it, even my Beta is stronger than a half vampires and besides they are very rare, the reason is that vampire and witches are sworn enemies for

And many people appreciated it; it was enough to have a powerful witch destroy an army of a thousand men. "How do I know you are telling the truth?" the vampire questioned. "I wouldn't gain anything by lying." Lie number two. These are not my business. "We're looking for someone," the vampire explained, staring straight at the Alpha, ignoring me. "We are looking for a wolf." "I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific," the Alpha shook his head. "Half wolf, half-witch." Most of those present exclaimed in surprise. Yes, being a half-breed was frowned upon.

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?

I don’t know what she looks like as I have no pictures of her, so I don’t know if I look anything like her. Having to grow up without a mom made things difficult, but I didn’t realize it until 10 months ago when the only parent I had, my father, died. My dad was a half blood werewolf; meaning his parents were also a mix of a human mother and a werewolf father, resulting in a half blood werewolf. Half bloods may have some or all characteristics of a werewolf of pure blood origins, but each person is different. Some half bloods have wolves and can shift like any pure blood whenever they want. Some can only shift during the full moon and are only able to maintain their wolf form until the moon

It was all because of him and his damaged emotions. He recalled how pack doctors had told him that she had gotten her wolf but as a hybrid, her wolf wasn't like normal werewolves. She was half human and half werewolf. The doc even said it was a miracle that she got her wolf. In many hybrid cases the person gets their wolf very late in their lives and many never even get one. A normal werewolf only feels the power when they start feeling their wolf but for a hybrid it was difficult. They feel pain. As they grow up into an adult the transformations of their bodies were very painful. Few didn't even survive.

Dracula killed him for his allegiance to her and the werewolves. In one last attempt to bring back her lover from death, using dark magic she split her soul in two and poured it into the dead body of Silas, she put the venom of the alpha werewolf into his body, resurrecting him from death as a super vampire or as the vampires would call him; a vampire hybrid - half vampire, quarter werewolf and quarter witch. His sole purpose was to hunt Dracula and his vampire army and kill them all and for many years he killed many originals coming ever close to Dracula.

She stopped, looking up at the seven years old blonde haired boy who sat in front of her with curious eyes wanting to know more. “A Vampwolf?” He arched his brows. She hummed a positive response. “Are you sure you want to read a book like this, Dwayne?” “Yes mother. Please continue! Please continue!” He pestered. She heaved a sigh. “A Vampwolf. Half-Vampire...Half-Lycan. But stronger than both. A cross breed deadlier than any werewolf or vampire. Werewolf-Vampire hybrids are the mixture of a vampire and a werewolf. They possess the powers of both species, making them twice as powerful. And—“

he replied "Can't we device a means to kill them? I mean..they know how to defeat us even on the full moon." Axel sighed "Nina..the thing is we're yet to face the most powerful of them.He's the main cause of this war.His mother was a werewolf.She married a vampire,a forbidden act.She was killed along with the vampire.They had him before that though." "So you can imagine.He's a half werewolf.He knows our every weaknesses.Probably the one who gave away the tactic of defeating us even on the full moon"

The kiss he gave me, I'm ashamed to say that we could have lived as a close couple. I curled up on my sheet as my mind recollected seeing the blood eyes wolf in his human form, only a shadow of him. He was very tall, taller than Turner. It was like he was a giant form of a human. He stood strong and was robust. I could see he had muscles, a lot. I was starting to wish it was not his shadow I had seen. I covered my head with my sheet not wanting to think about him. It felt wrong, after all, he was a werewolf and was evil.

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?