Willow Wood Alpha Hybrid Novels & Stories

The awful smell hit me, and I clamped a hand over my nose. Luca squatted beside it, inspecting it closely. “You think a witch sent this?” Alaric asked. Luca didn’t answer at first. He leaned in, inhaling the scent of the blood. When he stood, his face changed. “Unfortunately… this was one of our men. Someone messed with him.” I frowned. “How can you tell?” Alaric’s gaze found mine. “An alpha knows his own, Lana. It is something you should understand.”

He tightened his grip around his chair, realizing the weight of what he was about to say. “Sara is a hybrid, and not just any hybrid. She is of both wolf and witch descent.” Killian said, which was accompanied by a huge murmur which swept across the hall. “What? A witch descent? We all know that Wolves and witches can't cohabit. What if one day, her witch powers are invoked and she uses it against us wolves, aren't we dead by then?” Elder Maxwell screamed, his eyes bulging out of his sockets. “I can't believe you hide that from us, Alpha Killian. We are a council, you should have informed us since. What if something goes wrong, will you be able to take the responsibility alone?” Elder keon h

In his hand, he crushed a Frostbloom flower until its blue juices stained his palm like a dark, indelible bruise. "She is with Varynx," Rowan snarled, his face heavily bandaged, one eye swollen shut from Kael’s brutal defense. "The hybrid healed him, Alpha. She used witch-light. She looked at him like he was... like he was her world. She didn't just save him; she chose him." A murmur of disgust rippled through the gathered warriors. To choose the enemy was the ultimate sin, a stain on the pack's honor that could only be washed away in crimson.

I said and dialed his number. Alpha Chase was a young Alpha. At just seventeen, he had taken over the Pack mateless. It was for the best because his father was cruel. He hated anything that wasn't werewolf; if they came on his Territory, it would mean death. So he killed his wife because she had helped a human escape their Pack. That is how Chase became Alpha. He had killed his father because he killed his mother. Chase didn't care for witches either, but he let them stay on their Territory if they were mated to someone from his Pack. Unlike his father, who would banish the Pack Member if they chose to be with their mate.

“That wound would have healed yesterday, but since you now have DNA modified by vampire venom, that process slows down and influences your regeneration process.” “And right now I don't know what the hell I am,” Dan concluded. “If I am Wolf, or vampire.” “You have both, but you're more of a wolf, let's say seventy percent,” Christopher said. “As a kind of fusion, that's why what you are now is called a hybrid. When you transform, you combine the best and the strongest of the two, and because of that you are practically invincible. That's why the wound was more serious than it should be, because you weren't transformed.”

“What is a pair of your shoes doing in the garden? You shameless blood-sucker.” “I… I don’t know. I don’t know how my shoe…” I stuttered as I staggered backwards, feeling overwhelmed and defeated. “Justice for Margaret! Justice for Margaret!!” The crowd ranted. Alpha Jordan, who had been quiet finally cleared his throat. In his voice was a trace of pain. “Her shoe might be found in the garden, but she’s not a vampire.” “Alpha, I already found traces that she might be a hybrid.” Theodore whispered into his ear, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

It's the same jungle where I had been brought by those Demons five years back. And met with that wolf. I started to research werewolves from the time when I first saw one, that day five years back. Lana gives me a book about werewolves. From that, I learn a lot of things about them. After doing some research I came to know that he was the son of the Alpha King. Dillon wood is the Alpha of the Blood moon pack. And his son is Levi wood. Since our first met, I have never met him. And I'm not interested at all. It was Amy who was plastering me to research about him. I think she has a crush on him.

“They were not hybrids. No, the original red demons were formless. It is said that they fell from the blood moon in the primordial days. They only existed as black and red wisps of conscious power, without a physical body to exist in. The goddess saw the opportunity and forged this new lineage, combining the demons into a werewolf’s physical form. “She had created something unique, with the best qualities from both sides. Unparalleled power, agility, and darkness. They were her favorite creations, and blessed them with her unique markings —a testament of the power flowing in their veins.” “The Alpha King's markings…” I breathed in awe. “Which he inherited from his mother, who came from a lin

“I—I didn’t even mean to. She just… wouldn’t stop. And my wolf…” “Your wolf did what she had to,” Aiden said, stepping in front of me. “That was… intense. But damn, Lyra. That was hot.” Ash rolled his eyes. “Seriously?” “What? I like when my mate asserts dominance.” The beta, still staring at me in disbelief, finally spoke. “I’ve never seen anything like that before. Alpha females are rare… but when they rise, they’re a force of nature. You didn’t just command her—you overrode her will. And she obeyed.”

I ask, and Cyrus answers, “Because he was an Alpha before coming here. And even though he’s apart of our pack, we can’t command his wolf.” “Why would an Alpha be apart of your pack?” I ask him, and Cyrus looks at his brother, then back at me. “There’s a reason our pack is so big and has so many different species. We stay strong by being a safe haven. Many the final saviors of bloody wars, where they lost everything.”