All Chapters of Wolfless Hybrid: The Awakened Witch : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Oliver's POV We had scaled the wall less than ten minutes ago. I had to admit, Tatiana was an exceptional tracker. Finding two vampires in a twenty-four hectare territory should have been nearly impossible, but she managed it. I knew she was right about the location the moment we reached the house. It was brand new, tucked away in a remote corner of the pack. Clearly, Damien had instructed the patrols to leave them alone. He was reckless enough to risk his entire pack just to get to Maya, but I wasn’t about to let him take my mate.They had actually built one for the vampires, and even added windows. I smirked. That detail alone told me this setup wasn’t meant to last. Damien hadn’t expected Maeve and Reina to be permanent residents here. Their sensitivity to sunlight was something they would have definitely mentioned. So either he ignored it, or pretended to listen just to get what he wanted. I would bet on the latter. He already had them kill Rita, he’s clearly grown comfortable

Damien's POV “That’s impossible,” Trey muttered, his voice tight with disbelief. And he wasn’t wrong.Every pack abides by the Council’s laws. Even the Red Crescent wouldn’t dare violate them so openly. Were they really willing to ignore the rules, despite the consequences?No. The cost was far too great.Trey added, “According to pack law, the Council has to mediate before any kind of retaliation. They would have had to step in first…”“And they did,” Maya snapped, her voice cutting clean through the tension. “Don’t play dumb. They talked to us after leaving Red Crescent. They warned you clearly. And what did you do? You came back anyway and took not one, but two Lunas from their true mates.”I met her glare head-on, not flinching. “You were warned. Ashton laid it out for the Council that if you crossed that line again, there would be no more talking, no more stalling. They gave him full permission to act.”“They already knew exactly who took us,” she said coldly. “And now they’re c

Ciara's POVMy head hurt, and just keeping my eyes open felt like a battle. The lights in the room were way too bright. Once my vision adjusted, I spotted Wade asleep beside my bed. The memory of what happened hit me all at once, and I shot upright.Where’s Maya? Those bitches messed with the wrong witch.I took a moment to breathe, to center myself. I wasn’t about to charge in blindly, but someone was definitely going to pay for this.My hand instinctively went to the necklace around my neck. I forgot to let them know that it works both ways. I could sense them and thankfully, they were still together.I was just about to teleport when something stopped me. A strange energy filled the room, thick, and awful. I looked up and saw dark magicules floating in the air… just seconds before Vera appeared.I barely had time to react before she flung her hand out, slamming me against the wall. My body hit hard, and I winced. My powers were still recovering from the wolfsbane. The impact woke W

Vera's POV How could he? After everything we’ve been through! All the years, all the moments, and he just throws me aside like I’m nothing? For her? That disgusting bitch he's only just met? He said those words to me, like I was some stranger off the street. Because of her. I could scream. I could rip the world apart. Hate isn’t even strong enough for what I feel. It’s beyond hate. It’s poison in my veins, fire in my chest, and it’s all because of that bitch.I wanted to kill Ciara so badly, but that wouldn't dull the rage tearing through my bones. It wouldn’t stop the pain. She’s going to feel everything I’m feeling, the ache, the betrayal, the rage clawing its way through my chest. I’ll make her suffer, the way she made me suffer. I need to take something from her… something that will tear her apart.But not Wade. I couldn’t do that. I still love him, even now.So I’ll take the only other thing that matters to her. Her daughter, Maya.I’ll make that girl miserable. I’ll drag her do

Oliver’s POVThe muzzle of Maeve’s pistol gleamed in the dim light. A Beretta 92FS, old but reliable—standard issue back in the war when rogues were stockpiling weapons. Twelve rounds max. I doubt she had reload once since that night she shot Luke, which meant there couldn’t have been more than six or seven left.I felt Henry’s thoughts brushing against mine through the bond we had honed over centuries. He didn’t need words; the way his shoulders shifted told me he’d already read Maeve’s mind and confirmed what I suspected. Six rounds. That was all.She pulled the trigger.The bullet tore through the air with a hiss, grazing the edge of my shoulder before shattering against the wall. I felt the burn, but I didn’t stop moving. She was faster than most fledglings I’d seen, but Henry and I had fought creatures older and stronger than her when we were barely out of our first century.Reina lunged from the side, claws extended. Henry caught her motion before I even did, his gift letting hi