All Chapters of Mated to the Hybrid Alphas: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Shadows encase us, covering the world around us, “Thea!” I barely hear before the shadows completely close around us, blocking it out.The one I met grabs my waist and holds onto me tightly, “My father.” I rasp, wide eyes turning up towards him. He nods, “He’s coming.”I take a deep breath and the feeling of falling takes over all my senses.I grab onto the Alpha for dear life, throwing my face into his chest and he pulls me tighter.The jolt when we hit solid ground, has me falling back, but the other Alpha catches us both as I try to pull both of us to the ground. “We’ll need to work on her shadow travel.” He tells his brother, and I finally get my bearings.I look around, dark lands, my eyes darting in all directions. “Your father’s being taken directly to the healers. We’ll take the scenic route to get you healed as well.”I eyes knit, “I’m fine. I just want to make sure he’s okay. Thank you for taking him.” I tell them, he nods. The other Alpha turns me towards him; his hand reac

“She can stay with me.” My father tells Orion, as we drop him off at his room, on our way to ours.Orions grip tightens around my waist. “I have things I need to discuss with my wife. And as new as this all is, she is my wife, the Luna of this pack. You need to realize this and stop trying to interfere.” He responds calmly, and I give my dad a small smile, “It’s fine, dad. I’ll be fine.” I tell him and his eyes narrow onto mine. “You’re saying that quite a bit lately.”I shrug, “Not dead yet.” I joke and he rolls his eyes, then glances back at Orion before turning his gaze back to me again, “I’ll see you first thing in the morning.” He pauses looking back at Orion, “She better be unharmed.” He growls.Orion nods, barely glancing at my father before dragging me down the hall.We get to our room, and he opens the double doors. Cyrus looks up from his spot at the giant desk in the corner and stands slowly walking closer to us.My eyes move around the room; my arms crossed in front of my

Orion's POVComing out of the bathroom, the lights are dim and my eyes find her curled into a ball laying on the couch, a blanket draped over her fragile body.I turn to the desk, Cyrus sitting in the dark, a lamp switched on, on his desk.The dim light lights the fury written across his face.I walk over to our closet, grabbing a pair of sweatpants, then walking over to the desks.‘What happened?” I mind-link him not wanting to wake her.His glare turns up to me, ‘You should have forced her home with you the second you met her.’ He snarls.We’ve discussed this. He knows why that wasn’t an option. I have no desire to make her hate us, forcing the marriage was risky enough.‘We’ve talked about this.’ I growl back. His jaw ticks. ‘We waited too long. We should have gotten to her sooner.’ He snaps, and I sigh, glancing over at her.I couldn’t agree more.We should have just started a war to get her. I was too patient. I didn’t think he’d hurt her. What I had seen… He loved her. Loved her