All Chapters of The Alpha's Hybrid Mate : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Ace stood by the store window, staring out into the descending gloom. The heavy glass pane vibrated slightly beneath his palm as his fingers brushed against the frame.The girl had left, her small, hurried figure swallowed by the shadows of the thick pines at the edge of the road. Yet, the air in the shop remained unsettled. Something about her still bothered him. It felt off. It felt wrong.There was a faint, completely unidentifiable frequency humming beneath her skin, a ghost of an aroma hidden beneath her human scent that his wolf couldn't identify.The shopkeeper cleared his throat nervously behind him, the sound loud and abrasive in the absolute silence of the room."Alpha?" the man asked, his voice shaking, his head bowed so low that his chin nearly touched his chest.Ace didn't change his expression. His golden-ringed eyes remained fixed on the empty street where her footprints had already vanished into the dirt."Watch her," he said calmly.His voice carried no anger, but the

The sound was really loud. A scream followed by the sharp crash of glass. It was not something falling it was a fight. Mira did not wait.She was already moving before the noise stopped, her face changing to a sharp and deadly focus. Rose was behind her her medical instincts kicking in. They turned the corner into the trauma room. The air hit Rose like a punch. The nice smell was gone, replaced by the smell of blood and a thick dirty heat that made the hair on her arms stand up."Get back!" a nurse yelled, running away from a hospital bed that had been flipped over. In the middle of the room stood a man. Or what used to be a man. He was huge his shirt torn, his skin slick with sweat and deep cuts that should have made him pass out..He was growling, a sound so low and rough it vibrated in Roses teeth. "Sedate him!" Mira ordered, reaching for a syringe. "It won't work, Mira!" the woman at the desk cried out her voice shaking. "He's changing! It's too early!" Rose stared, her mind r

The walk back from the clinic was really long for Rose. The cold night air cut through her jacket. Her skin felt really hot. Her mind was a mess of images: flesh fixing itself, claws ripping through skin, a man's jaw opening wide on the clinic table. The people who lived in the woods. The Nightroot Pack.Her aunt's words kept repeating in her head like a song, keeping rhythm with the sound of her sneakers on the road. The forest was next to her, a big wall of dark trees under the cold moon.After that loud wolf howl echoed through the clinic window, the woods felt alive, like lots of eyes were watching her. She kept her head down, her arms wrapped tightly around herself, almost running until she finally reached the porch of her aunt's house.With shaky hands, she put the key in the lock, turned it, and slipped inside, slamming the heavy door shut behind her. She locked the deadbolt with a click, leaning her back against the solid wood as she finally let out a deep breath.The house w