Wof Hybrid Ocs Novels & Stories

"My lord! We may have found her." I released Drevak, letting him collapse to the floor, coughing violently. My gaze snapped to the demon who had spoken. “Speak.” “One of our spies in the human realm reported a girl with silver hair,” the demon said quickly. “She matches the description perfectly. And she’s been seen with two young werewolves.” My smirk returned. So… she was finally within reach. The hybrid was within my grasp. My long lost niece. I turned back to the mirror, dragging my claws against its surface.

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.

KIENA "Ms. Vocci, last daughter of Alpha Dimitri, do you bind yourself to this man? To fight with, support, give heirs, and become flesh and blood with him, till death do you part?" Xhecon stares at me expectantly, an air of arrogant dominance pouring off him in violent waves. I can feel the stillness of the air as the entire combination of Whitevalley and Dark forest packs hold their breaths in anticipation. My response would be the key to securing an alliance that benefits no one but the Alphas involved, at least that's what it seems like to me.

He stood abruptly, his hood casting half his face in shadow. "Elyan Froste is not the one you're looking for," he said, voice firm, steady. "I scented the female Omega myself. She was in my quarters last night. Even Elyan knows - he's been dizzy all morning, trying to recover from the moon's effect." Gasps rippled. The instructors exchanged sharp glances. One muttered, "If that's true, then she's close. Too close." Another slammed his fist against the table. "If anyone has seen or hidden the hybrid, speak now! Confess - or face the full wrath of the wereworld and the academy once she's found in your support!"

“You’re possibly a hybrid. Most magic comes through between eighteen and twenty-one for hybrids.” I shake my head. “No one can know, Raine. If your magic comes through, you’re a risk. Witch hybrids are not like vampire ones. They are outcasts, shunned even by their own family and packs.” “I can’t marry him.” “You have to. There is no traveling, there is no training camp. You’re becoming the Luna of the Blackmoor pack. That will link their pack to ours. People will know the Blackmoor pack and Shadowvale pack are working together.”

As Carlos were about to mount on his horse, an arrow was hurled in his direction and he was swift to duck. We looked in the direction at which it was thrown and we were shocked to see three huge men with a cross mark on their forehead. We knew they were hybrids because that mark was an identification for them. They were hefty, muscular and as tall as giants. Their faces were scary and they looked aggressive as their teeth jolted out in their mouth. We knew these hybrids were part werewolves, part vampires. They are known for their strength and desire for power. They never had businesses with werewolves and Lycans but I wondered why these ones in particular were trying to attack us.

They turn their backs on a loser. Adrian pulls me against his chest. I feel him shake from pain, from adrenaline, from victory. "We won," I whisper. "We did," Adrian says. But then the Council members step forward. Dominic Voss leads them. His expression is unreadable but something has shifted in his eyes. "Interesting," Dominic says. "A hybrid and his mate defeating an Alpha. That's not something we anticipated." "What do you want, Voss?" Adrian asks, cold and dangerous. "I want to speak with your mate, Alone," Dominic says.

he growled, as he ran deeper into the forest, his speed was like a flash but those Demons behind us also had the same speed and that is when it dawned on me that they were hybrid wolves as well. My eyes were moving faster as well, even though I didn't have my wolf, there was something the goddess gifted me, a clear sight that I could see even in the darkest hour. "They have arrows." I growl "fuck, they are firing at us." I howl in horror. He didn't say a word to me. I understand that he had nothing to do at this point the only thing he could do was to run since he wasn't holding any weapon.

He pushed me to the ground, flaunting his robes as if he had just defeated me, when we both knew he had threatened me to yield. “Remember your place in this village, Kael Everdeen. A few more mistakes here and there and you might as well just get yourself into deep trouble.” He voiced out, daringly. I nodded as I pushed myself up from the ground. My wolf howled in protest, angry at me for yielding and not displaying my true potential. But I suppressed it, and didn't shift. I couldn’t. I couldn’t give them the image of the “savage hybrid” they feared I was.

“You becoming a hybrid wouldn’t necessarily take away your ability to shift. Hybrids aren’t a well-known species, so we are still learning about them. The one hybrid that I knew that was created still could shift. There has only been one created hybrid that I know about, so this is unknown territory for all of us. There is one way to test if you are a hybrid.” Raising my brows, I looked at him as if he grew a second head. I waited for him to explain, but when he didn’t, I decided to ask. “What is it?” He didn’t say anything as he grabbed my wrist and turned my hand over, with my palm up. I didn’t get a chance to ask what he was up to, as he sliced into my palm with an extended wolf claw from