All Chapters of MY HYBRID MATE: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Seraphina's perspective A month laterI stood by the large window of the castle, staring outside into the darkening sky. The moon was high, casting a silver glow over the vast land that stretched beyond the castle walls. The cool night breeze seeped in through the slightly open window, brushing against my skin, but it did nothing to calm the storm brewing inside me. One month. It had been an entire month since my nightmare began. A month since I became Damien’s puppet, I was forced to play the role of his obedient little mate. A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts"Luna, may I come in?" A voice called from behind me. I didn’t turn around. My fingers clenched the windowsill as I swallowed the bitterness rising in my throat. "Yes, you can." My voice was blank, emotionless. The door creaked open, and the scent of one of Damien’s pack members filled the room. "Luna... Alpha is requesting your presence in the dining room. He asked me to take you there for dinner," she said carefu

Seraphina's perspective As I reached Mason’s room and placed my hand on the doorknob, my body froze. A loud scream echoed from inside, followed by the sound of something crashing. My heart dropped into my stomach. Olivia. I didn’t waste a second. With all the strength I had, I slammed the door open. The force sent it stumbling backwards, hitting the wall with a loud thud. My breath caught in my throat as my eyes landed on the scene before me. Mason had his hand wrapped around Olivia’s throat, gripping it so tightly that her face was turning red. She was struggling, her fingers weakly clawing at his wrist, trying to loosen his hold. But he wasn’t letting go. He was suffocating her. "GET OFF HER!" I roared, my voice filled with pure rage. Without thinking, I rushed forward and shoved Mason away from Olivia with all my strength. He stumbled back, caught off guard, his eyes widening in shock. But within seconds, his expression shifted, his jaw clenching as he stared at me. Then, to my su

Seraphina's perspective Standing in Mason’s room, I clenched my fists, trying to keep my wolf, Ella, from taking over completely. It had been half an hour since Mason left to help Ethan’s mate. Half an hour since Olivia locked herself in the bathroom. And half an hour since I made my decision. Mason hadn’t returned yet, but I knew he would soon. My patience was running thin, my wolf pacing within me, ready to attack the moment he walked through that door. Today, I had to end this—all of it. If I helped Olivia without dealing with Mason first, he would hunt her down, torture her, and make her suffer worse than before. That was something I couldn’t allow. Mason needed to be taken out of the picture permanently. But I wasn’t naive. Once Damien found out, he would come after Olivia. And me. He would rip me apart without a second thought. But that was a problem for later. Right now, all that mattered was Olivia’s escape—and mine. I stared out the window, my mind racing through every possi

Zach grayson Knight's perspective AGE-25Finding a mate is supposed to be a joyful moment. A moment of happiness, relief, and fulfilment. But right now, I don’t know what the hell I’m feeling. A storm of emotions was raging inside me.Sorrow.Sadness.Anger.Betrayal.And something even deeper, even darker, that I couldn’t name. I wanted to rip my own heart out just to stop these feelings. Because right now, as I stood inside the pack hospital, my mate—my fucking mate—was lying unconscious on the hospital bed. IV drips were attached to her arms, machines beeping softly, keeping her stable. She looked so fragile, so small against the white hospital sheets. But that wasn’t what disturbed me the most.No. What made my chest tighten painfully, what made my heart sink like a stone—was the condition in which I had found her. I clenched my fists as the memory came rushing back. It was supposed to be a normal day. I had been patrolling, checking on my warriors, and making sure everything wa

Seraphina’s PerspectiveAs the door clicked shut behind him, the room suddenly felt smaller. Or maybe it was just him—the sheer presence of him consuming all the space, leaving barely any air for me to breathe. His silver eyes travelled over me, scanning every inch as if memorizing me. My heart pounded so loudly in my chest that I was sure he could hear it."You look fine now," he said in that deep, husky voice, stepping closer. I instinctively took a step back. "Stay where you are." His lips curled into a smirk, his expression both amused and pleased. "Ma chérie, such a majestic voice you have."Butterflies erupted in my stomach at the sound of that endearment rolling off his tongue. Ma chérie? I didn’t know what it meant, but fuck, it sounded so good when he said it. His voice alone was sinful, dripping with dominance and power, yet somehow smooth like honey. I clenched my fists, shaking off the warm feeling spreading through me. I had to focus. Stop acting like a lovesick fool, Sera