Wings Of Fire Hybrids Novels & Stories

I say putting off the fire. "Its a suicide mission Mommy.He is not a ordinary Alpha but a hybrid if you don't know."My son's worried voice echoes in my head.I gulp my saliva.Fuck I really didn't know till a moment ago. Hybrids are a unique specie.They are coined as cursed,vicious,cruel and a mistake of the nature but there is no doubt that their powers can be limitless and sometimes untamed. I glance over Chase,whose forehead creases in the same manner as mine.My gaze averts to my man,who is watching everything helplessly if I give him a green signal,he would come inside to fight instead but I can't risk his life.

He slammed Adrian into a tree hard enough to crack the trunk and I felt grim satisfaction through our bond, but then Adrian's Beta tackled Alex from the side and suddenly my mate was fighting two alphas while I couldn't reach him to help. Ryan went down screaming and I watched in horror as four wolves piled onto him, watched them tear at his flesh while he struggled to throw them off, and rage unlike anything I'd ever felt before erupted from my core. Dragon fire exploded outward in a nova that sent every wolf within twenty feet flying backward, that cleared space around Ryan long enough for Liam to drag him to relative safety, and I felt something shift inside me as power I'd been holding b

Sophia looked up at him with big eyes as she saw what Amy was carrying. "Will I become a murderer? I don't want to hurt anyone and will I have to stay in the dark? I'm not really a night owl," she said sullenly. Faelon took her hands in his as he sat beside her. "I'm not certain exactly what you will convert to. I'm a hybrid and a mix of several different species. You won't get a wolf and I highly doubt wings but you could gain hellfire. Plus we can travel the different Realms," he stated plainly. Sophia nodded as her mind filled with curiosity about different Realms but mostly concerned about being able to see him again.

I smiled and quietly replied, “Yeah... I mean it’s been a long time. A lot can change in six years.” “It hasn’t changed too much, promise. I mean a few things are different... like leadership.. and we now train everyday. Also, we’re are no longer allowed to use our special abilities because of some witch mumbo-jumbo a few years back.” I stared wide-eyed as he spoke. “Witches?” I asked incredulously. Nobody had even seen any for over a decade. We’d believed them to all be extinct. As far as special abilities went, well, select few werewolves had them. Some could bend fire, others water. Some could read minds, and even move objects with their own. Nobody in my family had any special abilities.

my bloodshot eyes met his, and despite the tears, despite the pain, there was nothing but sorrow and fury in my trembling voice. "Da-Damien… how could you say that?" I croaked. "I never even knew about Zach… not until it was too late. I never chased after him… just like I never asked for you. You both were my mates." His grip tightened. "Shut the fuck up! That’s what you always do. Lie. Twist the truth to make yourself look innocent." His voice was venomous now. "Now fucking answer me—what kind of hybrid is he? Vampire-wolf Dragon-wolf? Lycan-vampire? WHAT IS HE?" He's out of his mind.

I should have run. She laughs, short and hard. “Oh, the look on your face! You all assume the same thing. No wings, but enough like the dragons to make us illusionists. The qualifications for becoming one of those monster’s soldiers, a hunter. That was the first word that popped into your head, wasn’t it?” She takes a step forward and my wings quiver with the urge to jump back. But hunters have ways to keep those with wings grounded. “Well, you’d be half right.” Her grin grows. “What do you mean?” I ask, my voice a pathetic squeak. “Half right?”

he continued, “she erased her presence from the coven and abandoned a position that others would have destroyed each other to reach, and at the time, none of us understood why.” His gaze returned to me. “Now I do.” I exhaled slowly. “Because of me.” “Yes,” he said without hesitation, “because of what you are.” I did not flinch this time. “I already know what I am,” I said, meeting his gaze directly, “the Moon Goddess made that very clear.” Something flickered in his eyes at that. “That you are a Hybrid,” he said. “Yes she did” I replied, my tone steady. Silence settled for a moment, and then he let out a quiet breath.

What did she mean by that? I had read books about them and they weren’t common at all. In all of werewolves’ history, only one in a thousand could ever be a hybrid and it was rare. Hybrids were so powerful. It was really hard to defeat one. They were fearless, like amazons. But that’s definitely how someone would describe me to be like.

"In Jack's case, I am sure there is an increase in his fire ability. It basically makes the pair super-human when they work together. We don't use it in the field because it takes a lot of resources and the long term effects are still unknown." Janice nodded. "Jack, what is your experience with the Link and the hybrid?" He frowned at the word hybrid, she was a person and had a name, but he didn't really want to correct his mother. "The finding me thing works. The healing thing." He left out the healing during sex part of it, that wasn't necessary for them to know. "No telepathy or emotion sharing, but she does make my fire hotter." "I bet she does," Jimmy mumbled, "damn Delta six."

, the witch declared to Alpha White. "Yes, I can and it is indeed great!", he said in astonishment. He had never seen anything like that in his entire existence. Not even silas could do that. The witch smiled, she finally had her hybrids with her and she was never going to let them return back to the city where they came from. "They will stay with us now, I would like to get to know them when they return from killing the vampires", she said excitedly. Silas loved that and so they would too, especially the Alpha hybrid.