Alpha Aaron POV Since I found her that day, I felt like I had finally found my missing piece. She smelt so good, and her scent instantly intoxicated me. She was beautiful, more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. I was devastated when she left to go to the coven. It had been hard to go through that pack, clearing out all those bodies, knowing she was not by my side and finding out what she had been through. It made me mad all at the same time. The omega that was pregnant was so cross with her for kissing her so-called mate. I was glad Max was out of the way, but this omega had caused my mate pain, and I was not happy about it. Not one bit. She was lucky that she had been let off lightly, but Isla was much more important to me than anyone else. Of course, she had already been through so much and probably did not want another mate. I was different, though. Ever since I was a young pup, I had dreamt of finding my mate and Luna. She would be eve
Isla’s POV It’s been almost a month since I returned to the coven with my mother. I spent a whole month learning the spells I needed and how to control my powers, but it was hard without Cleo by my side. She was being extremely stubborn. I heard that Cora and Miller had gotten together, and I was happy for them, but my Wolf was still not coming to me. She was mad as hell, and I understood why. Walking away from Aaron had made her so furious with me. She felt he was our true mate, but I had had my heart set on coming back with my mother and being here at the coven. I thought it would have been my happy place, where I belonged. “Wake up, sweetheart.” I rubbed my eyes and looked around me. I saw my mother sitting beside me with a big smile. She looked beautiful, dressed in a white dress and her hair hanging loosely down her back. “What’s going on?” I was still half asleep. “You were tired. Yo
Isla. I was glad to be here at Blue Mountain with my mate Aaron;he made me feel things nobody had before. I was so happy and excited to be with him. But less than a week before my luna ceremony and I was due to meet his family. He came to me looking like he weighed the world on his shoulders. “Is everything ok, my love?” I frowned as he took a seat opposite me. “No, Isla. There is something on my mind that I need to share with you. Please do not be mad or upset. Let me explain. Please?” he sighed. I nodded, afraid to breathe and not knowing what he needed to say. “There is only one problem with meeting my family, Isla.” I looked at my mate curiously, placing down my spoon and resting my hands on my lap. His eyes looked sad. My heart was pounding as I listened to my alpha mate speak. "I need you to understand that my family doesn't like witches. And your hybrid nature needs to be a secret," he said, his voice low and serious. My stomach dropped. I had always kno
The Hybrid Luna’s Redemption Isla’s P.O.V My name is Luna Isla, and I am a hybrid werewolf witch. The day that I found out that I was a witch was the day that changed my life. It has not been an easy journey, but I have my mate, Alpha Aaron, and a strong and very supportive pack; I am fortunate. Not everyone knows about my powers, and that is fine by me since I am still getting used to them myself. The main problem is Aaron’s family hates witches since Aaron’s mother was killed by one when he was a young pup. We can’t reveal my witch side because Aaron fears losing me and his alpha status. His father and brother would force him to choose, and I could not bear to lose my mate after everything I had already been through. Aaron tries so hard to help me learn to control my powers, but getting upset and angry seems to trigger them off, and it can be hard for me to calm them down, as I said I am still learning. It had been a long day and I could not wait to
Isla’s P.O.V As I stood in front of the packhouse, the rain was coming down in sheets. I was drenched before I even stepped outside. I looked around, ensuring nobody was watching me, before I slipped out the door. I needed to get away, to clear my head, to get away from the chaos that was the packhouse. Cleo was desperate to take over, and I knew that Aaron and his wolf would make me back down if he appeared before I could leave. "We have to get out of here," Cleo told me sternly, and I pushed the door open. The second I slipped outside, the rain started to pelt down on me; it was getting heavier as I rushed towards the woods that separated the pack house from the borders. The wind picked up, and the sky turned dark grey. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky; I knew then that I had to get out of there before it was too late. I was panicking, and the storm was getting worse by the second. I felt like the rain and the wind would swallow me up. I ran mind
Chapter Three My Mate Is Lost Aaron’s pov. As I trudge through the storm, rain pours down my tired face and soaking through my clothes. My heart is pounding away in my chest as I scream and yell out for Isla. Where is she? I wait a few seconds to hear a response but there is nothing but the sound of the wind and rain howling. Lightning flashes giving me a few seconds of light as it illuminates my surrounding area before plunging me back into the darkness. I am an alpha, but this is scary. Isla is my mate, my Luna and I cannot allow anything to happen to her, I am fiercely protective of my mate, especially since she is a hybrid and it is my job to make sure that she comes to no harm, Not many know of Isla and her powers, it would cause an uproar within the pack and my own family, if they knew their Luna was a witch. But I did not care about that since I love her bones of her, my wolf would rip anyone’s throat out who dared to harm a hair on her body. All that ma
Aaron’s POV I wake up the following day having hardly slept a wink; I feel miserable and angry. I feel like a ship lost at sea without Isla by my side. I miss her company and the sense of purpose that we shared. It's hard to find the motivation to continue my work without her there to support me. Every second, I find myself searching for a way to bring her back, hoping that I'll be able to reunite with her soon. It's like a piece of me is missing, and I can't quite figure out how to fill it. But I won't give up. I'm determined to find a way to bring Isla back, no matter what it takes. I'll scour every inch of this world if I have to, searching for the clues that will lead me to her. I know that I need to stay focused and keep pushing forward, but it's hard to do that when I feel so alone. I can feel my heart racing as I think about the dangers that lie ahead. But I won't let fear stop me. I'll do whatever it takes to find Isla and return her to safety. I hope she's out the
Isla’s POV I woke up the next morning and my head was throbbing with pain, I look around and see a maid standing in the doorway, watching me with suspicion. "Who are you?" the maid demands. "What are you doing here?" I try to sit up, but my head spins and I fall back onto the bed. "I don't know," I say weakly. "I can't remember anything. All I remember is Mrs Jenkins asking me what I remember and that I am safe here.” I exclaimed tearfully. “Oh yes she is the lady of the house. She's a face of a grandmother but the heart of a devil. “ the girl sighed and walked towards me. She picked up the glass of water and inspected it. “Yes I can see now.” “What?” “Mrs Jenkins has been feeding you poison to block your mind. The maid, whose name tag says Sasha, looks at me skeptically. "Are you remembering something?" I nod, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes. "It's true," I say. "I'm a hybrid witch." Sasha raises an eyebrow. "A hybrid which? That's not possible