All Chapters of The hybrids alpha pact: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

She was suspended in midair. That was the initial thing she became aware of. Floating freely, unattached, as if the Earth had disappeared from beneath her and she was hanging in the air, or maybe the emptiness. The chill was sharp, yet remote, resembling a recollection of the winter season. She listened as a noise became increasingly audible—a steady thumping, resembling a drum's beat. The heart of hers. Her heart tugged her back and away from the darkness.Amora's eyelids lifted, and the world came into clear view. Her body lay spread out on the stone floor, limbs limp and motionless. The chill penetrated her bones, yet there was an additional sensation - a buzzing beneath her skin. A gradual, consistent buzzing that caused her fingers to move involuntarily. The enchantment. It remained present, twisted like a snake within her, ready, observing.As she attempted to rise, she grimaced, feeling her muscles resist each motion. Aching at the base of her skull, she felt a constant throbbi

The fog wrapped itself around the forest like a quiet caution, meandering among the trees in leisurely, spiraling strands. With every inhale Amora took, the fog felt as though it was being drawn further into her chest, burdening her with a heavy feeling of certainty. The world seemed far off, muted, as if the trees were pausing their breath. Just beyond the line of trees, a distant wind made the leaves rustle, sending a shiver down her spine.Her inner magic had calmed down slightly, but it buzzed beneath her skin, vibrant and unsettled. She couldn't completely control it. Not at this moment. She had felt the power flowing through her strongly, like a sudden flood, and even though she had controlled it once, she was aware it would return. In the future, she may not have the ability to prevent it. A dark fear lingered in the recesses of her mind, the thought eating away at her."Amora, turn your gaze towards me," Deven's voice broke through the haze of her mind. He was near, his hand h

The evening had grown dense, enveloped in a darkness that seemed intentional, as though the universe had schemed to hide what was coming next. The atmosphere was thick, filled with untold realities and the burden of what was bound to happen. Amora sensed its weight on her shoulders, as if an unseen power was urging her to halt, to retreat. However, she continued to advance.In her vicinity, she could hear Deven’s footsteps—consistent, determined, yet tinged with uncertainty. The noise of his footsteps behind her just made the situation more difficult. He desired for her not to engage in such actions. He thought she shouldn't. However, belief no longer played a role.It was fate.In front of them, Malakai silently glided through the trees, moving as stealthily as a shadow. Amora's fear heightened by his emotionless and chilling presence. She was not fooled by Malakai. He was a manipulative person who prospered from the neediness of others. However, he was also correct.She needed to pu

As Amora took each step, the darkness of the night increased, as though the shadows were growing deeper and consuming everything around her. The trees were quiet, with even the wind not moving, so the only sound she heard was her own heart beating loudly in her ears. She sensed the pulsating magic within her, vibrant and eager, resembling a trapped animal yearning to break free. However, she restrained herself, fearing the potential consequences of releasing it.She was unsure of the duration of her walk. Time now had a strange feeling, slippery and uncertain. There was a heavy atmosphere of tension present, causing her skin to feel uneasy. Each inhale seemed like it might be her final one.And in the darkness, somewhere out there, the Alpha King lurked.Amora was aware that she was near. She sensed it - him - hovering at the outskirts of her awareness, similar to a predator observing its target. His presence bore down on her heavily, oppressive and stifling. However, she continued to

Amora's reality came back to her in fragments: pieces of sound, shards of feeling, and slivers of light that felt like they were penetrating her closed eyelids. Breathing in felt like needles stabbing her lungs, with each inhale causing increasing discomfort. Gradually, the ground under her hands was felt - wet, chilly, unwavering. Her fingers grip the earth deeply, as if it could anchor her to the real world. The lingering taste of iron in her mouth may have been blood, but she couldn't confirm if it belonged to her.The recollections of recent events flooded back, fast and merciless. The Alpha King's voice enveloped her, crushing her determination. The power within her rising, raging, ripping through her interior until it engulfed her entirely. And after that came the absence of light.Her eyes opened with a blink, surroundings blurry with shadows and moonlight casting a silver hue. The clearing was silent, too silent. As she got onto her hands and knees, her heart raced and her mus