Semua Bab The Hybrid Daughter: Bab 31 - Bab 40

It has been three months since the most horrendous weekend of my life. Twelve weeks, since I felt my soul become sliced in half. A day I never thought would transpire arrived. My mother was brutally murdered by someone, and I strongly believe it was those strange people who I encountered with Alpha Rydon in the woods. I have not spoken a word of it to Hunter. I just do not know how to. Who were those creepy people? How did they know him? How did they know so much about my life with him? How long had they been watching us in secret? Blimey! How did we not know that we had been stalked for years?! Did my mother know? Who was she? I know now that the woman who inflicted so much pain on me over the years was not truly my mother! I need to find out more about this “Alania” woman. How long had my mother been struggling against her? I make the decision right at the moment to speak to my mother’s family concerning it. I know that I am seeing them this weekend, I will ask my grandfather then.

Callan’s POVI walked out of that door; I could not tolerate staying there any further. Call me a dick or an asshole, I have heard it all before, I know how I can be. I know that I may have found my soulmate, Molly is an amazing girl, goddess how I want to claim her in every way I can think of. I am not going to though; my wolf is fighting on this. I fuck girls, I do not claim them. I will never be the Alpha of this pack, I have no desire to play “Alpha and Luna” I see the shit storm of heart ache that my mother lives with, I know what Molly’s mother did to my father. I know she may be different but, I am not going to walk that road and take the chance. My father was right, he told me “Her mother’s blood is in her, like mother like daughter” after I heard Alpha David claiming her, and them stating their theory of us all being mates, that’s when I knew I should bow out. I will never claim her as a Luna. I fuck hard, I have never been the romantic type. I love women, I love them riding

Chapter 34It has been a month now since the frightening events of that day at the cemetery. Callan has been staying in the hospital recovering. I miss him so much, after we dropped him off at his pack, I could not sleep all night long. My nights were plagued with the nightmare I had before we rescued him. I would wake up during the night and hold David tightly. He woke up and help me forget the dreams that haunted me by sending me into mental bliss for the remainder of the night. I fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, sated and exhausted. For the next several days, Callan’s doctor would sneak messages to us through my grandfather. My grandfather would inform me that he was still recovering. Callan had sustained three broken ribs, a broken hip, and a broken leg. Doctor Kirlin had to rebreak and shift everything back so he can heal properly. I was horrified at the idea of Callan suffering more pain. Callan nearly slipped into a coma due to the trauma. I am so grateful to hav

Later that evening, I strolled through the house and looked at all of the family pictures. I hear someone behind me, I do not turn around to know it most likely is my grandfather."You have questions, you are wondering about everything are you not? What changed and why?" I turn around and give a solemn nod."To answer that, I would have to have one and I do not" I hung my head in disappointment."I can only assume, it has something to do with Callan’s people, the village he comes from, you see, his family comes from a native tribe from these mountains. They are wonderful people, and she grew up with them all but one of them started to show a romantic interest in her. She started to become upset and panic, after that, she left for college, and we never heard from her again."He took me over to a portrait of my mother and several other kids, some were native, and others looked similar to her."What happened to her friend?" His eyes were grim."He went insane for a while, he felt that she

I raced home with the intent to confront my grandfather about the past. I needed to know the answers that my mother was refusing to give me. As I ran, I came across Callan."Whoa there sweetheart, what is the hurry". I tried my best not to ogle him but, man! was it difficult not to do just that. "Hello, Mr. Knox, how are you today?" I asked him.He gives me a shy smile. "Molly, you do not need to call me Mr. Knox, I have known your grandfather my entire life, it is alright if we are on a first-name basis". I looked at him, not knowing what to say. I do not know him personally; however, I suppose I could do this for my grandfather.“Okay, for him, Callan” He beams and gives me a quick hug, which I did not expect."Okay, Mr. that's quite enough, we just met," I tell him, and he chuckles slightly, offering me an apology.While I know that I should head back home to have a conversation with my grandfather, I cannot help but want to spend some time with him. We walked around the town talki