All Chapters of Viking Wolf: Odyssey of a hybrid Luna : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 93Thane.I couldn’t help smiling as the stress of the day just kind of melted away. Logan and I were dragging our tired butts back from training, shooting the breeze, trading jokes about how bad he had sucked some other days. Logan’s wolf didn’t show up earlier. Sucks for me. But I could tell the beast was getting more relaxed around me. Baby steps, right? In just a matter of few more days, I believe we could get him out there. The most important thing was getting Logan to show commitment and I was immensely proud of the dedication he’d put up today.We were just about to hit the clan settlement, when Kane pops out of nowhere, making me nearly jumping out of my own skin. “Hey, man!” I smacked him on the back, probably a little too hard. Logan just nodded, did his weird mysterious face, that I grew accustomed to before he began to see me as family, and then peaced out, probably off to see his family or whatever. I watched him go.So, it’s just me and Kane, standing t

Chapter 95Jamica.We got tied up like livestock. When I look at myself and the horses that were equally tied up, I see no difference. That was really humbling, if I should call it.Every single time one of those goons wandered too close, I swear, I just wanted to launch myself at them. Just take a chunk out of those their excess skin, muscle or whatever they termed it.My wrists were a mess as a result of so many days been tied up. They were now raw, bloody and stinging like hell. I bet they were now as stiff as wood.My energy? It was also gone. Like when you open the window and your smoke just drifts off. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this freaking weak, honestly.Back in the dungeon, at least I got the occasional crust of bread, water that sometimes taste like feet, but nonetheless water, and I wasn’t forced to hike barefoot under a sun that wanted me dead. I just realized that life in the dungeon wasn’t even the worst. Sitting all day and doing nothing wasn’t as bad as

Chapter 97 Lyra.I walked around the room with a clenched jaw as my fingers dig into my palm, causing it to bleed in the process, but it wasn't even that painful compared to what I was feeling deep within my chest. The tightness in my chest increased with every minute I spent In the room, but I've made up my mind to confront him no matter what. All I wanted from him was his honesty but as usual, deception is always what I've gotten in return and it hurt. The hurt transitioned into anger, breaking any rationality left. I went to the chest and started taking out my clothes and personal supplies, furiously arranging it In the fardel we came with.“What's going on here” I heard Thane's voice, but I didn't acknowledge it, I continued with what I was doing.“I said what's going on here, Lyra.” This time he strides towards me and stood in front of me, demanding an explanation. I paused and stood up to look at him. “Thane” my voice came out cracked. I hated that he could have so much contro

As we crept past the sleeping men, I noticed that the darkness of the morning was lightning up, which was not a good thing for us if we’re to get out of here without been seen.I could now make out faces and see ahead of me, but it’s not fully morning yet. That was still in our favor. Everything is quiet too, except for the snoring chorus from the men, and the natural sound of the bush, a bunch of crickets doing their thing. My leg was throbbing like hell, I could barely stand upright.This was all thanks to that giant jerk who decided kicking me last night was a fun sport. It felt like something might actually be broken in there.A broken bone wasn’t what I needed now but, I’ve got my adrenaline to keep me moving.Lauren’s out in front, which is fair, since she claims she knows every inch of this place. Her eyes are locked in on the sleeping men, moving all careful, with slow and measured steps.I was right behind her, my heart was thumping so loud that I just knew if it were t

Chapter 101Jamica.How does one heal from their wounds? How does one get past the hurt that had been done to them? Those are the questions lingering in my head, tormenting me, dominating my every thought.How do I come back from what he did? The way he broke me, my spirit and soul. That was impossible. I just do not see myself getting out of my inner pit of fire, not on my own.I’m back here in our clan, a place I do not feel safe enough to call home anymore. And Maverick…he has been soft, much to my suprise.For all the years I’ve known him, I have never heard him admit that he was wrong before but he did today. He went as far as almost going on his knees to plead with me. I couldn’t believe my eyes.This has got to be some kind of joke.Maverick never pleads, he is never sorry.An echoing voice in my head kept on reminding me that this was all a facade, that he was just trying to hide the demon that he has always been, but the heart it weak. God, my heart just won’t get the mem