Todos os capítulos de Alora: My Hybrid Luna: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Alora’s POVI woke up to sunlight filtering in through the curtain of a room that looked and smelt nothing like mine.Where was I? I looked around, trying to make sense of my environment. The bed was so soft and it was breathing.Wait. what!My eyes widened and I jerked around.A gasp escaped my lips.Whatever I was lying on was not a mattress. It was hard and warm and moving up and down. I was lying on the chest of a very, very muscular sleeping man. I looked at his face.Oh my God. It was Morgan.My mouth tasted like cotton balls, and my head pounded like a bitch. I tried to gulp, but my throat was painfully dry. I looked around and spotted a bottle of water. I opened it and gulped down like my life depended on it.Morgan stirred beside me, his arm draped across my waist, tightening slightly, I tried to peel him away from my waist, but the harder I tried, the harder he burrowed into me. Now his whole body was draped around me, his face nuzzling into my neck.I pulled the duve

Alora’s POVA growl escaped from Morgan, who had latched onto his favorite spot on my neck, the area between my throat and my collarbone. I sucked in a ragged breath, and swallowed a moan.He adjusted me in his laps, the movement intensifying the heat in my groin. I could feel his arousal poking me and threatening to burst out. I felt my body shudder at the anticipation building between us. Then his eyes traveled to my lips before crashing his lips on mine. He held the sides of my neck, pulled me closer and sucked my lower lips as if his life depended on it.“This turns me on so badly” he croaked.“Yes” I replied as we explored each other’s tongues. The sensation of his hand on my neck was something I'd never experienced before.Still kissing passionately, he spoke inside my mouth. “I want you so bad Chula, completely, you are mine, you’ve always been mine, and I’m going to make sure it stays that way” he came up for air as his eyes blazed with so much desire and love that it brought

Alora’s POVI had left Morgan's hotel room early Monday morning to get ready for work.Selene was happy we were back together and Leo had whined about not seeing me, and made me promise to come home.I had wrapped my arms around him and made that promise even when I was not comfortable sleeping in that house.He was like a little brother I never had, and I would do anything to make him happy, but I couldn't wait to be on my own, with him, of course.I walked into the company with smiles, memories of the weekend racing through me. It was one of the best weekends of my life and I couldn't wait to see Morgan once more before he left back to the Bloodfang pack.He had told me he would leave the next day, and had only stayed so long because of me.I heaved a sigh as I walked into the reception, past the glass panels, nodding to colleagues, clutching my handbag close to my chest.Today I wore a black turtleneck over a black blazer while I paired it with a milky-colored miniskirt, black shee

Alora’s POVHis mouth crashed into mine before I could say another word, and, God help me, I kissed him back.My hands tangled in his shirt, tugging, gripping, hating him, wanting him. His fingers slid into my hair, his other hand gripping my waist, pushing me against him, crushing me to his body, and sending shivers down my spine.His lips tangled in mine, his teeth bit into mine so hard it drew blood.I felt my body shudder in surrender.“You are mine, Alora Lance,” he said, our lips still tangled together.I whimpered“I need to hear you say it” he said, biting my lip again, another wave of desire coursed through my body.“I am yours”, I whimpered against his lips.“Yes, mine…all mine”He lifted me up, his fingers curling into the curve of my ass, as he walked with me to his desk, and deposited me on top of it.His lips dragged down my jaw, to my neck, where he paused. Breathing. Panting. Pressing his forehead onto my skin.“I’m not trying to control you,” he whispered in a hoarse

Harry’s POVShe stood at the top of the cliff looking down. I rushed forward and tried to stop her, but it was too late.She was falling.I screamed and sprinted toward the edge of the cliff.“Violet!”She looked back, eyes wide, lips parted in a silent scream.“Help me Mate” she screamed, her eyes filled with terror. I reached out. My fingers stretched so close I could almost feel her skin. But she slipped.Over the edge.Gone.I shouted until my throat ripped open.Then silence.I woke with a jolt, gasping for air. My chest squeezed so tight, and my heart pounding so hard it rattled my ribs.Everywhere was dark, so I fumbled for the bed lamp and switched it on.Chloe shifted beside me, her body curled into the blanket, her face was turned away from mine, and she was fast asleep. I stared at her sleeping form, her breathing giving me some semblance of control and comfort. A little smile appeared on my lips. Somehow, this little wolf has come to mean so much to me even though she