Wings Of Fire Hybrids Novels & Stories

“Sadly, I didn’t get that ability. I’m a Wolf like my mum. I had to wait till I was eighteen to shift.” “What do you mean? We all have to wait?” “Aiden didn’t tell you? Hybrids can shift from the moment they are born. They grow quickly too. Something to do with each shift. Know one really knows. He was an adult within a year.” “What?” “Crap, I probably shouldn’t have told you that.” She looks down at her hands. “He would have told you else.” “I hadn’t heard of Hybrids until I met him.” “Dad thought he was the first of his kind.” She shakes her head, “I only know some of the story. But the other Hybrids, the ones who live here. They all came to find him.”

he announced softly but happily to his father like a child who ran home to tell his parents that he passed his exams. Maugrim was shocked at Tys' announcements. "Hybrid? But Hybrids have long gone extinct for hundreds of years, Tys" he said, drawing his brows together in confusion. "Yes father, well, I don't know why but I am the first Hybrid in hundreds of years" Tys said, shrugging his shoulders. Maugrim stared at Tys, for a long time and he breathed deeply.

' my inner thought reminded me, "Fuck!" He growled, and my eyes widened, he was getting weak and it seemed that he was outnumbered, a sudden surge of power coursed through his veins. With a roar, he unleashed the full extent of his hybrid abilities, his eyes blazing with light as he unleashed a devastating wave of energy that sent the remaining hybrid flying backward in a tangled heap.

Girl, I'm a witch. Yea lemme rephrase that,, you wish you were a wolf In your dreams Alana. 'wait, why do I have a witch in my head?' Because, my dear.. your a hybrid the first and the strongest there's ever going to be. 'A-a hybrid?' Yea baby, your the combination of both werewolf and a witch's chi. Stop saying it like that, you make it look like she's a lab experiment. Dear, your are an offspring of both a werewolf and a witch. Which is by the way cool.

he said "She has to mate and be marked by her mate willingly for the prophecy not to come to pass"he said "What?"Lemuel was shocked,I was too as well,so as dad and Alec "Wait,wait,if she does that,then she'd be an HYRBID, wait what?"Alec asked so confusely "What's an HYRBID?"I asked "Vampire and a werewolf"Lemuel answered "No way"I said "That is it,you're gonna an HYRBID Mera shawn,you're gonna be the most supreme and you're gonna be in the position to bring balance,peace and unity to the two worlds,it is written already"the priest said

They were also Raven Shifters, making them even more special in the Fafner Kingdom since 90% of our country's inhabitants hand four legs and no wings. I raised my hand and gathered a small amount of warmth around my palm and fingers, creating a thin glove of flames that I pressed against my brother. I splayed my fingers and wiggled them through his fur, adding a little pressure when I finally reached the roots and the heat of his skin. Staring at the dancing flames that harmlessly brushed by his dark brown pelt, I focused on my connection to my twin, envisioning a bridge in my mind that connected me to him.

Of course, she is a hybrid; she has the power of both her parents. We fly closer to the palace and hover with every powerful flap of our wings. More fire is directed at the palace. More pikes and large boulders are thrown at us. We fly higher out of range. We pick up speed and freefall backwards, our wings wrapped around us as we torpedo towards the palace. The wind and smoke twirling around us as we open our wings again, pushing more flames out as parts of the palace crumble and explode under the intensity of the heat.

Selene said, I kissed her to shut her up; the second I pulled away, I grabbed her face and smiled, “That was incredible!” I told her, “You really are a powerful witch.” Amber said, “A powerful witch with little control.” Grandfather told her, I stared at him for a moment, “What do you mean?” I asked, he sat us all down as he began to explain, “A half blood witch isn’t too powerful, but still enough to be a little scared of. A full blooded witch, if terrifying and is definitely someone to fear. But a hybrid,” he looked at Selene, “There’s never been a hybrid witch of all three: a werewolf, a vampire, and a witch. Not to mention having witches in both bloodlines.”

He is completely oblivious of the danger crawling slowly towards him in the dark. Clint Montrose is not in control; both his wolf and vampire sides have taken over completely and his human consciousness has been pushed to the sidelines. The hybrid sprints through the forest like hell is at his heels, leaping over and dodging obstacles with effortless grace. No animal in the forest dares to make a sound or worse cross his path as the apex predator of the woods moves with Lia dangling over his shoulder.

As he gained height, he could see the red fire engines pulled up before the house, as well as the white police cars blocking the road from passers-by. The Emissary and her four hybrid mates jumped from the roof of the house into the yard and out onto the road. From the back garden of a house, an astonished child dropped their ball and gaped up at him. Samuel waved and caught an updraft, losing sight of the hybrids as they began to run at vampire speed, blurring to the vision. He would stand out against the sky, he knew, a black-winged form too big for a bird, and too small for anything else other than what he was – a winged man.