CHP3. Everything Hybrids

Over the few years we spent in France a couple important things happened.

First of all we realized how much we Vampires were despised. Every single werewolf, witch or other supernatural being we came across had somehow heard of us. Since the death of Esther she is probably most likely on the other side whispering into the ears of all magic users about how vampires were abominations and shouldn't be trusted.

With Kol loving magic, teaching some local witches about everything he knew. These witches grew to not totally hate us and we actually had managed to build a good connection with them. For the protection of their bloodline they will in turn work for us and come under the Mikaelson banner for the as long as their line exists.

Werewolf's on the other hand were being tricky. After telling a local pack about my own werewolf nature they seemed to be a lot more receptive to me but my siblings on the other hand they disliked them heavily. Since word of us killing our neighbored werewolf pack got out, werewolves are now treating any Original with distrust and even some idiotic ones will try and kill us.

But we did end up creating an alliance with the local wolfs eventually. Even if it was through the threat of violence, my hope is as the years pass us that the future generation of them will come to respect us and work with us out of loyalty, not fear.

But since i didn't have anyone to teach how to be a wolf. I ended up spending time with one pack, them teaching me all things a wolf should know. I learned to embrace the wolf that was inside of me, I spent many days just in my wolf form. Getting used to all of my bones breaking was painful, at first but I stuck with it, switching between forms until it was painless and instant.

I knew that making hybrids was possible, but i was not sure if i needed the blood of a doppelganger or since I wasn't cursed that my blood would be enough to turn a regular wolf into a hybrid.

To test my theory i headed east to find an interesting wolf pack to test my theory. I ended spending a few years finishing my experiment. It took so long because i took my time, wanting to make sure it was perfected. I ended up in Germany, which i had never visited in either of my lives. I spent the first month or so learning the language and mastering thanks to my vampiric enhanced mind. While I did that I spent most of my time tracking and mapping all werewolf packs, for future reference.

When i had located and mapped all werewolf, I spent the time after that just observing the packs deciding which one will be best suited for my needs. I finally decided on a pack, they were a group of 28. During the night, when all were gathered eating around a campfire i dashed up in front of them.

"Hi guys." I said in a casual tone.

They all jumped out of their seats, spotting me and looked at me with caution.

"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Said the Alpha of the group.

The Alpha who's name I eventually learned to be Conrad, stood up with the arrogance and pride of a lion ready to fight by the looks of his posture. The rest of the pack seeing their Alpha intentions also got ready to fight if they were needed.

"Conrad my friend, you and your pack have use to me," I said with arrogance dripping through my words. "So be good and i might let a few of your pack live."

"YOU dare speak to me in such a tone after trespassing on our territory." Conrad said.

"I am not in the mood for words at the moment, we will speak soon." I replied.

After saying that in a burst of speed I darted across to the Alpha, stomping on his knee breaking his right leg. While he tried to react he stood no chance, the speed i could generate and the reflexes of a werewolf were worlds apart.

After seeing me attack their leader, the rest of the pack predictably tried to swarm me and beat me into submission. After having some fun with the first few, practicing my artistic ability, being creative with my killing. I decided to just break the legs of all the rest keeping them unable to move far.

With all of them subdued or dead, i went about feeding my blood to the alive ones and then snapping their necks.

After an hour or so of waiting, the first one who woke up was the Alpha. When Conrad looked at me he had fear and hate in his eyes.

"Don't take it personally, if everything goes right you will be better and stronger because of this." I spoke to him.

While his fear didn't dissipate, hearing the words stronger and better seemed to have struck a desire inside of him.

I had brought a few pots with me that stored some human blood. I had collected them before coming so i wouldn't have to bring along some humans.

I strode across to Conrad who was still lay down, he was propped up on his arms. I grabbed his jaw opening his mouth pouring a decent amount of blood into his mouth and waited for it to kick in.

After a little struggle and a whole lot of pain on his side, it worked. His eyes flashed gold and vampiric face showed up as well. After thoroughly inspecting him, I let him go after seeing everything I wanted to see. He turned into a wolf and dashed of into the nearby forest.

When the rest of the pack woke up I did the same thing to them, feeding them and letting them run away.

I let them go because i knew the sire bond would be infect, they would eventually come looking for their master.

So i went back to where i was staying. It was a little village that was home to about 200 people, it was a beautiful place, it had a large bed of water nearby and was away from civilization, the nearest settlement was about 30 minutes away.

And i was right. After a few days the leader Conrad tracked me down, thanks to the sire bond he and not going out of my way to hide my scent he could find me.

After finding me he had a lot of questions. Thankfully he didn't seem to upset that i had killed some of his pack, thank you sire bond. We discussed what i had done and why.

I told him everything vampire related, who i was and what his packs mission was to be. They were the first hybrids, my pack, i would look after them if they were to loyally work for me, be my bodyguards, servants and maybe even soldiers.

"Your pack is now special. You are my first hybrids, a mix of werewolf and vampire, best of both worlds." I said "Think about it, you and your pack will grow stronger, all that i except of you is your eternal loyalty."

I managed to convince him that this was a good thing. Life would get a lot better for his pack, money, property and anything they could desire.

So after our talk he brought his pack, now mine with him back to my village. I spent many months getting them accustomed to being vampires as well as wolves. I taught them how to control their hunger and how to effectively hunt without being seen and the perfect way of eating, snatch-eat- erase.

With them finally being ready, we travelled back to France to our current home. We owned many pieces of property, mainly thanks to Elijah who was loving his life as an aristocrat.

I moved them into two compounds that were next to each other giving them their own space. They would need some time to learn the language and to adapt to their new lives.

I naturally had to explain who they were to my siblings, while they worried at first i explained that they were harmless to an Original and that they were eternally loyal to me so there was no need to worry.

The fact i turned someone into a vampire didn't surprise them since they had learned of this power of ours years ago, with the turning of Lucien and the two children of The Count DeMartel.