All Chapters of Alora: My Hybrid Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Alora’s POVAfter Morgan left the gathering, the elders saw no need to keep going since they were gathered there mainly for him, so the meeting was called off. I walked with Selene back to the pack house. “Are we staying the night, or are we leaving immediately?” I asked, fearing her response. She smiled softly. “I'll be here for as long as you need me”, she replied, sitting down on one of the sofas in my room. I turned away from her, folding my arms along my chest. “I don't want to be here, mother.” “Come here” she called out to me. I went close and sat on the sofa close to her, facing her. She took my hands in hers. “Why didn't you call”? She asked“Call”? “The Orphanage. Why didn't you call when you got into trouble? All the time you got into trouble”?“But I called”? I protested.“You did”? “Yes, but I couldn't get to you, and they refused to let me speak with you.”She gritted her teeth.“Alora… I'm sorry for everything. I am sorry I hid so many things away from you for s

Alora’s POVHe pushed me closer still, my front pressing against his solid body. I could feel the warmth from him, seeping through the thin fabric of my dress, his musk scent wrapping around me. He pulled away for us to catch our breath. "Your scent…f*ck, I can't take it anymore” he murmured, the deep rumble of his voice, which had gone one note deeper, caressing my insides and spreading goosebumps all over my skin. "Thank you, it's my, uh, shampoo." At that point, I knew I was blabbing, so I kept my mouth shut.He brushed my hair aside, his finger drawing a lazy circle on the sensitive skin at the hollow of my neck, where his constant nibbling had left visible hickeys. “No, it's not your shampoo or your cream, it's you, it's your essence, and it would interest you to know that it drives me crazy”. He murmured, brushing his warm hands at the spot, before his lips followed, trailing soft kisses all over my neck and making me whimper with want.I trembled slightly under his piercing d

Alora’s POV“Alora”? Jones' voice called out to me. I turned and saw them, Selene, Harry, Jones and Violet, all running towards me with wide eyes.Selene crouched down and enveloped me in a hug. I held onto her like my life depended on it.“Move aside, Luna!” Harry bellowed, his eyes turning to a sleek golden yellow with a radiant glow. Selene helped me scramble to my feet, her arms still holding onto me.Harry grabbed the doorknob and pushed through it.“No! "Wait, he’s not himself!” I shouted, trying to stop him.“I know,” Harry said over his shoulder, “That’s why I have to go in.”“What did you do to him?” Violet screamed, advancing towards me, her eyes filled with accusation.Jones rushed over and held her.The second, the door creaked open. In place of what used to be Morgan was a wolf, as big as a horse. He was standing on all fours, with his ears pointing up like a dog’s, and his jaw snapping upward into his newly pointed nose. His clothes laid around him in shreds…his entir

Alora’s POVThe room was quiet, save for the howling of the wolves outside the pack house. I sat by the window, my knees drawn to my chest, wrapped in one of Morgan’s oversized shirts that still had his scent. I inhaled sharply, trying to take in as much of his scent as I could. Somehow, the action relaxed me. Maybe I'll have to steal some of his clothes when we are leaving. Then it hit me that I was really going to miss him. I was going to miss my kidnapper and that was the most f**ked up thing ever. I chuckled bitterly as tears pooled in my eyes. “Are you alright Alora”? Selene asked, but before I could reply, the door creaked open. I didn’t turn. I didn’t have to because I knew who had walked in at the level my heartbeat had risen to.“I just came to say goodnight, and then speak with Selene. Is it a good time”? “Yes, come in”, Selene replied.He stepped inside, and as soon as he stepped inside, I turned from the window as he moved close to me, took my hand in his, and sat me

Morgan’s POVI stood by the window in my room like a stupid coward, hidden behind the curtain, watching Alora say goodbye to my beta and my brother. Ragnar was on the verge of clawing his way out as my nails had turned into claws. I stood there and watched as Jones hugged her. Harry whispered something in her ear. I watched as she paused and looked at the door briefly before her face fell, and she got into the car. Then the car had pulled away, and somehow, a part of me went with it. I had pushed her way, and the realization of that hurt more than my claws digging into my palms. It'd been more than twenty-four hours since Alora had left, but I was still in turmoil.“How could you let her walk away thinking she meant nothing to you? You should’ve said something, anything. Who knows, maybe she would have changed her mind and stayed back with us” Ragnar snarled inside me, pacing restlessly. “You’re making it worse with your commentary”, I snarled back in a hoarse voice. “She made h