All Chapters of Alora: My Hybrid Luna: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Morgan’s POVGathered around the conference room of the Blackwood Hotel and Suites in the heart of town were the council of elders and all the alphas of the werewolf clan. The council was the governing body, overseeing werewolf packs, enforcing laws and mediating disputes among alphas. They consisted of the alpha kings, the alphas from different clans, high enforcers, blood seers, and the sage.The attack on my brother, Jones, and others across the clan by the rogue gamma, Xavier, was the first issue on the agenda. But underneath it all, I knew some had come to question the other reason we were here…me and my mate. The news had spread throughout the whole clan. I didn't blame the rumormongers. It was long-awaited news and everybody was eager to know the details. I had left the mansion for the meeting earlier than intended because of Jones. I didn’t know what it was about seeing him with Alora that got me on edge, hot and bothered.I didn't understand the intense feelings that came o

Alora’s POVAs I sat there, everything that happened before I had passed out flooded back.Violet had turned into a werewolf or didn’t she? I must have been dreaming.Of course, I was dreaming.There was no way... no way any of that had been real.A woman turning into a giant wolf?Please.The last thing I remembered was fighting with Violet and her advancing towards me as if she was a predator. Did she really turn into a wolf in my face? It was impossible! She had probably pushed me and I had hit my head during the confrontation and passed out. My mind made up some crazy hallucinations to cope with it.Yeah... that had to be it. That was a more believable story.Then the dreams followed. The dreams that felt so real, I was crying when I woke up. My throat was sore, and my heartfelt heavy with grief.My eyes swept across the room. There was no sign of Violet and nothing looked out of the ordinary.Then the door creaked, and my heart skipped a beat until Jones' scent wafted across t

Morgan’s POVI was standing outside waiting for my brother Jones to turn up.I had rushed home only to be met by his absence and that of my mate.He had gone out with my mate without my permission, and I couldn't shake the thought that something was wrong. Something had been wrong before he had stepped out of the house with my mate, despite knowing there would be consequences.Something was wrong. I had felt it through the mate bond during the meeting. It had made me sick, and I couldn't stop the itch at the back of my neck, a whisper of Alora being in anger. Even while I was here, the feeling of danger persisted. My jaw tightened as I tried to control my growing anger.Violet had looked nervous, but she had not said a word to me about what was making her nervous.I stepped onto the porch and fixed my eyes on the driveway as I heard the sound of the jeep, a strange feeling coursing through me. I peered into the car.Alora was not with him. My stomach dropped.Jones climbed out, his

Alora’s POVMy captor tapped the call button and the line connected almost immediately. He put the phone on the loudspeaker and Morgan’s voice was low and filled with anger.“Xavier Remus, What the hell are you playing at?”Xavier’s lips curled into a smirk. “Good to hear from you too, Alpha King. I trust you are in good health?”. His tone was casual.“Cut the bullshit Xavier,” Morgan snapped. “Where is my mate?” His voice was cold and menacing, bordering on a growl, but all Xavier did was give his wry smile that I had grown to hate in the little time I've been there.He smirked, glancing at me, and shifting his chair close to gaze at me.“She’s safe. Comfortable, even. Unlike the chaos you left behind”, he said in a low tone. “Comfortable? Really? How am I comfortable on a floor shivering from the cold water this beast poured on me? I rolled my eyes and dropped my head down, but he forcefully tilted my chin up to look at him. I could feel my anger within me. “I want to speak with h

Morgan’s POVAfter the call from Xavier on the day my mate was taken, I knew without a doubt that I would need help finding her.We tried for three more days to break through the wards of magic that surrounded the path that led us to finding Alora, but to no avail.As we got home on the third night, I was exhausted physically, emotionally, and mentally. I could feel Alora calling out to me in my dreams every f**king night.Last night was worse.In the dream, she was curled up in a fetal position, cold and alone.I had promised to save her and that I would do it even if it was the last thing I did.How did it come to this?How had I been so careless to let Xavier have his way with my mate? What if he carried on with his trait?“Call in the fae, and he should be here first thing in the morning”, I mind-linked Harry through the pack link.“But the fae is only called in when there is a…” Harry tried to argue.“This is war Harry. I cut him off. “Apart from harm coming to my mate, you know w