Alphas Hybrid Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

"Murderer."The word hit me like a slap. I froze, my hands still soaked in soapy water.Then someone shoved me hard from behind. My face plunged into the icy basin.Laughter erupted around me like a wildfire.I tried to pull up, gasping, but a hand—huge and merciless—pressed down on the back of my neck. I kicked, flailed, clawed at their arms, but the pressure only grew stronger.The laughter faded. My lungs burned. Was this it?Maybe it’s better this way... maybe death will finally be peace.I let my eyes close."Bitch."My head was yanked back by the hair. My skull slammed onto the concrete floor with a sickening crack. I collapsed, coughing, water pouring from my nose, eyes, throat.“Relax, it was just a joke,” the she-wolf who led the attack smirked. “We’re just playing around.”I glared at her with what little strength I had left.I have grown used to this treatment and from experience, it is always best to stay down and never react. For if I do, it will only get worse. And if I

The Mating Ball is in full swing. The venue is perfectly clean and gorgeously decorated. Nothing has ever looked this good and everyone seems to be having a good time— everyone except the Omegas forced into the walls at the back and serving everyone.But I didn't care.At least not anymore.Not after my talk with Blake.All I could think about was my escape, my freedom and my future. My mind was in bliss yet all around me there was only one topic of discussion that kept pulling me away from my plans of escape."He's still not here." The elegantly dressed party goers whispered among themselves. "The powerful Alpha is supposed to come but he's not here yet."Even the Omegas standing beside me were talking about the same thing. "They said he is the strongest that's ever lived. Handsome too. Can you imagine?""More handsome than Blake?" Another Omega asked, her eyelashes fluttering towards Blake standing in the center of the room and looking like he was glowing in the night.I don't think

Damon's POV"Damon, you're thirty years old." My mother, Julianna, tells me during breakfast, her tone deceptively light. "You know how the elders are already hoping not only to choose a mate but to have your own pups. You have neither."She means well.Both my parents do.And apart from this one topic, I have a very good relationship with them.They were worried. Everyone is.At thirty years old, I am honestly overdue for a mate. The truth is, I refuse to enter a loveless union for political gain. The mere thought of being bound to someone I didn't even know or care about suffocates me. I simply won't be able to take it and I fear I will never love anyone unless they are my mate. My fated mate.I've been waiting for her since my wolf came but she has yet to appear.Still, my duties loom over my head, always waiting and always demanding.I am Damon. The Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack and as Alpha, I have to protect not only my pack but my bloodline and title.So I understand.I under

No.Wait.I wasn't a rogue… I wasn't… but I can't tell him the truth. He might send me back to the Blood Moon Pack and that would be an even worse fate than this. I have made a promise never to return there and I will keep it no matter what.A gasp leaves my lips, my fingers digging into his wrist as I struggle to breathe. The pain of his rejection was nothing compared to the weight of his dominance pressing against me, demanding submission.My vision blurred slightly and I spasmed and coughed. For a moment, I thought I saw something flicker in his expression— hesitation, maybe even regret. But just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone, replaced by the cold, ruthless Alpha once more.He released me abruptly, and I collapsed to the floor, coughing as I gulped in air. My throat ached, my entire body shaking from both fear and the unrelenting pain of rejection. But I still refused to look away."Your duties begin at dawn," He said, his voice devoid of emotion. "You will work, and you w

Damon's POV‘Why did you stop me?' I growled at my wolf after leaving the dungeon and failing to reject my mate. ‘I could have rejected her and this will all be done by now!'He growled back at me with equal anger. ‘Stop it. That's our mate you're talking about. Don't you remember how long we've waited for her? And you just want to reject her? Just like that? I will not disrespect my mate. I won't let you.'‘She's a rogue!' I reiterated, forcing him to remember my dead sister. ‘How can we be mated to a rogue?!'‘Didn't you see her? She's different from other rogues—‘ He paused as if utterly horrified over something. ‘She was terrified… she was so scared. What could have made her look like that?'Angry as I was of him, I couldn't help but agree. He was right. She wasn't like other rogues. She didn't act feral and bloodthirsty like the rogues that had invaded our lands years ago.She was so scared and broken… like she was expecting the worst of me.But it didn't matter.Nothing will cha