All Chapters of His Hybrid Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Valkyrie "I demand an answer," I said, my voice trembling with a mix of dread and desperation. The Luna Dowager's gaze met mine, steady and unflinching. "Blood for blood," she said, her tone cold and calculated. "To restore the bond, you must sever hers. And to sever hers, you’ll have to take her life." Nancy gasped, clutching my arm with urgency that bled into her voice. "Luna, no. You can’t—" "I can," I interrupted, my words sharp as a blade. "And I will." Dwayne stepped forward, his brow furrowed in concern. "It’s not that simple, Luna. Elyra won’t go down without a fight. And if she’s marked Ragnor, she’s bound him to her will. You’ll be fighting both of them." A surge of determination swelled inside me, unyielding. "Then I’ll fight both of them," I declared. "I won’t let her keep him. I won’t let her win." The Dowager’s lips curved into a cold, knowing smile. "Good," she said, as if pleased by my resolve. "You’ll need that determination to survive what’s ahead." The room

ValkyrieThe old wolf’s words left me puzzled.Meet again?I stared at him, my mind racing. His voice, though weathered with age, held an undeniable familiarity. I knew him—somewhere, somehow—but the memory hovered just out of reach.Inside me, Genna stirred, restless and alert.The warriors around us had gone silent, waiting for what would come next. Even Dwayne remained locked in his battle stance, his muscles coiled like a spring ready to strike.The dark-haired wolf—the apparent leader of this pack—shifted uneasily, his stance tense but not entirely hostile.“Who are you?” I asked, narrowing my gaze.The old wolf’s lips curled into a weary smile. “You once saved me, Child. Don’t you remember?”I tried to reach for the memory, but my mind felt like a battlefield littered with shattered fragments of the past.So much had happened—so much loss, so much pain. The joyful memories had been drowned beneath the weight of tragedy, replaced by the relentless pursuit of survival.Dwayne step

ValkyrieDwayne cleared his throat, visibly unimpressed with the tension crackling between Phanos and me. “We were discussing the old wolf village,” he reminded me, his voice clipped. “Or did you forget?”I exhaled sharply, forcing my mind back to the present. Whatever spell Phanos had cast over me, I needed to break free of it. Now.“Oh, right. The village and… our help?” I attempted to reengage with the discussion, but I couldn't shake the unease gnawing at me—the lingering traces of my inappropriate thoughts.Damn it.Phanos smirked, his voice dropping to a teasing whisper. “So, Luna, what kind of help are you offering? Are we talking about weapons? A place to station warriors?”I instinctively took a step back, unsettled by the way his voice curled around the words, slow and suggestive.“Whatever you need, we might have it,” I said, tilting my head slightly to meet his gaze, willing my voice to remain steady. “But in return, I expect valuable information about your… situation.”I

ValkyrieThe moment my foot crossed the threshold, the weight of something unseen pressed against my chest. It wasn’t just the drop in temperature—it was the undeniable sensation of something watching, waiting."Dwayne, do you sense it?" I asked, glancing at him.He nodded. "The power is immense, Luna.""Stay alert," I instructed."Always do."Dwayne moved closer as Grandfather led the way down the spiraling stone steps. The torches lining the walls flickered wildly as if protesting our presence. But we needed to stay focused."Afraid, Little Luna?" Phanos teased, but I didn’t respond.There was nothing I feared—except losing Ragnor and my pack. If this crystal could cure Ragnor and bring him back to me, I would be forever grateful."This is not a child’s game," Phanos whispered.I halted abruptly. "Enough, Alpha. Don’t make unnecessary noise," I snapped.But he only laughed, flashing a careless smile. How reckless can this Alpha be?"We’re almost there," Grandfather announced as we p

PhanosI had never known fear like this.Valkyrie had been unconscious for too long. Too still. Too silent. It was unnatural—like she had been ripped from this world entirely.She lay motionless on the cavern’s cold stone floor, her hand outstretched toward the crystal—the same crystal that had burst with energy the moment she touched it. That force had knocked me back, sent waves of power crashing through the cavern, and now… she wouldn’t wake up."Valkyrie." My voice was tight with urgency, but she didn’t stir.I moved closer, kneeling beside her, pressing my fingers to her wrist. Her pulse was faint but steady. Still alive. Still breathing.But something was wrong.The air around her crackled, charged with an energy I couldn’t name. A shiver raced down my spine, and my wolf growled inside me, uneasy. The cavern itself seemed to react to her presence—the shadows stretching toward her, drawn to something unseen.Something had changed.And I had no idea how to bring her back."Come