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Romie asks. "Yes." My mother says. "What's a hybrid?" I ask as my mom turns my head into the position she wants it in. "A hybrid is the child born from the mating of two different species. For example, the child of a vampire and a Siren. Or the child of a human and a shifter." She tells us as she covers my eyes and sprays hairspray all over my head. Romie, sits up a little straighter; now interested in our conversation.

This is the second book in my hybrid series. It features many of the beloved characters from The Hybrid's Mate while also introducing you to many more loveable characters. I hope you enjoy the story! If you do, be sure to leave a gem and a comment. Thank you! The Hybrid's Pack Andras

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.

he told me. It took me a moment to realise that he meant 'abomination'. They called him that. I'd heard a lot of people call me that, too. Did that mean he was a hybrid, too? "Are you....a hy-brid, too?" I managed to ask. "What is that?" He asked, sounding thoroughly confused. I had a feeling his vocabulary was limited. Or maybe he was too drugged up to understand much. Something told me it was the former. How to explain this, though? "A hybrid is....some-one who is half were-wolf...and half...witch," I explained slowly.

She stopped, looking up at the seven years old blonde haired boy who sat in front of her with curious eyes wanting to know more. “A Vampwolf?” He arched his brows. She hummed a positive response. “Are you sure you want to read a book like this, Dwayne?” “Yes mother. Please continue! Please continue!” He pestered. She heaved a sigh. “A Vampwolf. Half-Vampire...Half-Lycan. But stronger than both. A cross breed deadlier than any werewolf or vampire. Werewolf-Vampire hybrids are the mixture of a vampire and a werewolf. They possess the powers of both species, making them twice as powerful. And—“

The one on the right continued. "As for Hybrids, they are a cross-breed of two or more different supernatural species. It can be a werewolf turned into a vampire or a ........." "We get it," I answered cutting him off. "We apologize." The one on the left said in a respectful tone. "Well, I think she's neither of those," Landon said in a disappointed tone as I nodded. I too felt the same way. "Pardon me alphas. But may I know who you are talking about?" The one on the right side asked.

My hands itch with the desire to hold them. "Welcome to the Hybrid Room," she announces as she explains the nature of these weapons. "These weapons are a perversion of our wolf abilities. Mixed with powerful witch magic, only hybrids can wield them. If a witch, or a wolf, were to try, they would burn to a crisp." A few elders nod as if remembering something terrible. How many of these older wolves were alive during the Witch Wolf War? They must have been children.

The rawness and bluntness of his language cause me to flinch. “I’m not in a relationship with Zayn,” My voice is firm. “Not yet, but from the way he looks at you; I’d reckon pretty soon,” Harvey walks back to his minbar and prepares to pour himself the third drink. “We’re done, you can now find your way out.” He adds as the brown liquor fills his glass. Hybridization is when two different species mix or breed together. The offspring that are produced from these mixes are called hybrids. Our history book speaks of a time when demons and werewolves interbred. It was permitted and seen not as a big deal, resulting in a lot of hybrids. But since the war, the demons and every hybrid became an out

[I know you have always asked about your mother. Your mother wasn’t just a one-off encounter I had during my travels. It was more than that, but I kept it a secret for your own safety. However, given that your life is already in danger, I am forced to have you fight poison with poison. Rose, you are special, and I don’t mean that figuratively. You are the product of the union between an Alpha Werewolf and a Vampire. You are a Hybrid.] Rose and Trusk gasped simultaneously as they read those words. The revelation struck them both with the force of a tidal wave, leaving them speechless.

Frowning, I use my app again and wonder why it was hidden away at the back of the book when my eyes widen at what it translates to: Hybrid.