White Hybrid Novels & Stories

Alberto paused for a moment to study my confused expressions and continued talking further. " But the white blood cells of hybrids excrete defensive antibiotics against foreign cells. That secretion of antibiotics is poisonous enough to kill any deadly viruses entering the individual's body which is why the hybrid doesn't die even after getting prone to weakness and countless diseases." " Okay, I don't understand all this biology. Can you explain to me in simple language so that I can understand your point?" I questioned, getting frustrated by Alberto's long arse explanation. He smirked, leaning close to my right ear he whispered," After drawing your blood, our doctors separate the red blood

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

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.

I asked impatiently Kai swallowed. “A hybrid.” The word struck something deep inside me, my hands clenched until my knuckles whitened. “A what?” “A hybrid,” he repeated. “Half witch, half wolf.” I stared at him for several long seconds, the echo of the word vibrating through my mind. A witch… and a wolf?. Two races that should never mix, one born of the moon, the other of forbidden craft, was that even possible? A laugh, sharp and devoid of any humor, slipped past my lips.

“More like, he is not like us.” “He’s not exactly a werewolf,” Tyler added, appearing more controlled than his sister which was odd, considering their personalities were completely opposite than how they acted now. Something was up with him I could tell. But then his words registered, and thick confusion fogged my head. “What do you mean? What is he then?” “He’s a hybrid. A pure-blooded one.” “Hybrid?” “Yeah. His father is a pure-blooded lycan while his mother is a pure-blooded witch, and he inherited both their powers. Combination of rare, power and frightening.” Reverence was written on both their faces as Talia explained.

Victor growled. Zack looked up from his data. His face was pale. "He’s saying they aren't 'Werewolves' or 'Humans' anymore. They’re a third thing. A hybrid species that can hold the void and the light at the same time. And it’s spreading. Every wolf who was touched by the White Alpha’s frost during the crowning... their DNA is flipping. They can breed with humans now without the 'marrow-rejection' killing the mother." Victor sat back in his chair, the heavy wood creaking under his weight. The struggle he had fought his whole life—the war for dominance, the fear of extinction—was over. Not because they won a fight, but because the definition of "they" had changed.

“Our new connection to our mate is strengthening our bond, but it is your reawakened power that is driving this change. Now that you’ve faced your darkest memories and come out of the shadows more fully yourself, you’re going to find there is so much more that we can do that was possible before. You aren’t just a witch, Hazel, or a wolf, but a powerful hybrid. A weather witch.” According to Haley, all the most powerful strains of wolf and witch are from hybrid pairings. The most powerful Alphas, Betas, and Gammas are all hybrids, as are all the unique types of witches and wolves–like tech mages and weather witches–it's the blending of both sides of the moon that makes us more powerful. Power

Elias had only glared; the cold stare he gave was more of an answer than any words could ever be. “What is it you want from me? If I remember correctly, I did not want the inclusion of the hybrid law in The Council’s creation; that was you.” “You cannot let them take her away from me,” Elias replied plainly. He skipped over Ife’s jeer. It was true that all those centuries ago, he had proposed the hybrid law. It was after the devastation of the wars, when witches and wolves had joined together to eradicate the vampires. When Elias had looked onto the battlefield and saw the combination of powers, he knew that such a creature should not exist again. At least, until he began collecting.

As for the rest of the pack, most everyone has made the transition to hybrid, after they had come of age. All that is left are the children. We wait until they are at least twenty to turn them, unless it is a special circumstance. But Ollie does not want to wait. He wants to turn now, today if I would let him. He has wanted to change since he was fourteen but we have denied him. It is a huge deal and I am not entirely sure than he understands the ramifications of it all. He is letting his want to blind him to the real issues that a hybrid faces. Yes, in theory it sound great, getting to live forever. But you are stuck at the age you turn for the rest of your days. Eternal youth sounds good f

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.