All Chapters of The Hybrid Daughter: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

It has been three months since the most horrendous weekend of my life. Twelve weeks, since I felt my soul become sliced in half. A day I never thought would transpire arrived. My mother was brutally murdered by someone, and I strongly believe it was those strange people who I encountered with Alpha Rydon in the woods. I have not spoken a word of it to Hunter. I just do not know how to. Who were those creepy people? How did they know him? How did they know so much about my life with him? How long had they been watching us in secret? Blimey! How did we not know that we had been stalked for years?! Did my mother know? Who was she? I know now that the woman who inflicted so much pain on me over the years was not truly my mother! I need to find out more about this “Alania” woman. How long had my mother been struggling against her? I make the decision right at the moment to speak to my mother’s family concerning it. I know that I am seeing them this weekend, I will ask my grandfather then.

Callan’s POVI walked out of that door; I could not tolerate staying there any further. Call me a dick or an asshole, I have heard it all before, I know how I can be. I know that I may have found my soulmate, Molly is an amazing girl, goddess how I want to claim her in every way I can think of. I am not going to though; my wolf is fighting on this. I fuck girls, I do not claim them. I will never be the Alpha of this pack, I have no desire to play “Alpha and Luna” I see the shit storm of heart ache that my mother lives with, I know what Molly’s mother did to my father. I know she may be different but, I am not going to walk that road and take the chance. My father was right, he told me “Her mother’s blood is in her, like mother like daughter” after I heard Alpha David claiming her, and them stating their theory of us all being mates, that’s when I knew I should bow out. I will never claim her as a Luna. I fuck hard, I have never been the romantic type. I love women, I love them riding

Chapter 34It has been a month now since the frightening events of that day at the cemetery. Callan has been staying in the hospital recovering. I miss him so much, after we dropped him off at his pack, I could not sleep all night long. My nights were plagued with the nightmare I had before we rescued him. I would wake up during the night and hold David tightly. He woke up and help me forget the dreams that haunted me by sending me into mental bliss for the remainder of the night. I fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, sated and exhausted. For the next several days, Callan’s doctor would sneak messages to us through my grandfather. My grandfather would inform me that he was still recovering. Callan had sustained three broken ribs, a broken hip, and a broken leg. Doctor Kirlin had to rebreak and shift everything back so he can heal properly. I was horrified at the idea of Callan suffering more pain. Callan nearly slipped into a coma due to the trauma. I am so grateful to hav

We drove to St. Johns shopping center. I remember with clarity now, the last time we both were in this same situation. It was on a Monday, it happened nearly two months ago. During that time, I was under my mothers influence. I was blind to the evil vixen hiding inside of her, the loving mother façade was all it was. I remember like it was yesterday, he came looking for me and we shopped here. That feels like a lifetime ago. As we walk through the stores, I muster up the courage to inquire with him if he would ever consider attending Cambridge or somewhere closer. I really want to make this work between us. He informs me that he had never given it a thought but, he loves the idea. I am surprised to hear that he has no intent to take over his fathers position. He hates that he will have to return “perhaps attending school will give me the opportunity to be free of him?” he gives me a bear hug and claims my lips as if he is thanking me for the thought. As we walk around, I continue wal

Chapter 38 I have been waiting several hours for my father to show up. I gave him the address to Hunter's house where I am currently staying. I had just given up hope of him arriving when I heard a car pulling up to the residence. I ran to the door, I know this in many ways is a bad idea. Hunter still hates him, I am praying to God that Hunter does not magically reappear or notice his scent otherwise, this could definitely be a blood bath. I walk out of the house and greet the man who has been absent my entire life through no one's fault but my sadistic mother’s. I walk toward him and wrap my arms around him. I do not know when I started crying but, the tears just continue to fall. I never realized how much pain and sorrow I have been holding in my heart. Never realized how much I have been craving my biological father. Hunter has been amazing but, finally meeting the man I have been longing for my entire life, and having him accept me is priceless. He lifts my head up and dries