Wof Hybrid の小説・ストーリー

“You’re not her daughter. We had issues with the hybrids. I needed a witch’s help, and they needed something in return. Your mother was a witch.” I stagger back. “She needed something in return? What, to fuck an Alpha!” I roar, and his eyes widen. “Basically, yes. She was pure. The hybrids were using her. To make it so she wasn’t anymore meant sleeping with her. She shouldn’t have gotten pregnant. She showed up eight months later, handed me you, and left.” No. “But that means…” He nods. “You’re possibly a hybrid. Most magic comes through between eighteen and twenty-one for hybrids.”

“There's a rumor going around, about the hybrid. People say they've seen it—” “It?” My gaze doesn't weaver from her. “What do you mean?? And what does that have anything to do with how we can save Billie?” She stands straighter, the happiness in her eyes about telling me, unmatched. “There is no hybrid except one. He's a blasphemous product of a werewolf and a vampire. Many years ago—” I cut her off, “and how is history important right now?” “It's important—”

‘I see… this is really bad…’ Toby thought worriedly, ‘I heard from Terry, if the inner wolf abandoned it’s human, then the werewolf would lose his willingness to live…’ “Is it because you went through a hybrid phase, last night?” Toby guessed, he honestly didn’t understand why Ruiz abandoned Noah so suddenly, but he genuinely wanted Noah to be happy again, “you used plenty of wolf energy, so probably Ruiz just tired and needed some rest.” ‘He’s probably right, Ruiz probably just tired…’ Noah smiled at Toby in relief, “Me? Hybrid phase? Really?” he switched the topic. As far as he knew, the hybrid-phase only occurred to the alpha race, not omega like him.

The pain wasn’t just physical—it was an all-consuming agony that clawed at my very being. How could I ever let my mom see me like this? How could I make her understand that I wasn’t normal, that I wasn’t fully human? A hybrid of wolf and fox—two creatures that had been at odds for as long as time itself. The very nature of my existence was a contradiction, a fracture in the natural order. I clenched my stomach as another wave of pain wracked my body. My vision blurred, my pupils rolling back into my eyelids. Through the shaded bathroom door, I could faintly see a figure.

"Daran? What are you doing here?" "Are you awake, Jonea? Morning is still far away. You'd better go back to sleep." "You have not answered my question." "I'm checking my plants." "Not that! I mean about the hybrids. Who are they? Are they your acquaintances, or are they a danger to us?" "Hybrid is a cross between the werewolf and human races." I don't think Jonea was surprised by my brief explanation. She looked like she wanted to say something but closed her mouth tightly again.

Scoffing Dagon smirked, "Well, I suppose that's the funny thing about hybrids, her wolf side might belong to you, but her vampire side is mine, fated by blood, our father's blood." And I could see the confusion in Groban's eyes as he slowly lowered his gaze to mine, he held his eyes on mine and mine were pleading with him, sympathetically longing for him to save me. Because even if it was true, I wanted nothing to do with Dagon. My mate was Groban, he's everything to me. In that very instance Demetrius finally spoke up from behind us, his voice laced with the distaste of the situation before him. "Dagon, this is not how things were meant to turn out. But if this little hybrid is your mate, t

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

Tobias rubbed his bruising jaw as he gathered his feet under him to lift himself off the ground, his wolves; six thickly muscled bodies, began to emerge into the circle of light. "She's my mate!"Ciaran growled, thunderously. "Hybrids can't have mates. They're half undead." the short brunette snarled, half shifted. Runa squelched her fear and jumped out of the back seat to defend her mate. Anger fueling her, her shift was quicker than usual. Looks of shock covered each male face, wolves included, at the sight of her huge red wolf. She released a deep guttural growl as she stood infront of Ciaran and Jake. She lowered her head, widened her stance and bared her elongated canines. Her eyes were

Where are you, little niece? For eighteen years, I have searched for her. The cursed hybrid—my brother’s disgrace. He defied our laws, tainted our bloodline, and for what? Love? The thought made my lip curl in disgust. Because of his foolishness, an abomination now walked this world, carrying power that should have never existed. Power that should be mine.

There are a couple of things that you need to know before you start to read this book. Please don't skip: 1. In this book, HYBRID term is used to refer to those wolves who have one of the elemental powers like fire, water, air etc. Some say that hybrid wolves are the cursed wolves and some say that it's a gift from the moon-goddess. If you find multiple explanations of being a Hybrid wolf then don't fret, multiple folks have their multiple versions.