All Chapters of The human hybrid betrothed to the lycan prince : Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

Ashley’s mind raced with questions as she processed her father’s revelation. “A human hybrid? What does that mean?” she asked, her voice trembling with disbelief and confusion.Her father took a deep breath, preparing to explain. “Your mother was human, but I am not. I am from a different realm, and you inherited some of my abilities,” he clarified, his expression grave as he gauged Ashley’s reaction.Ashley struggled to comprehend the magnitude of her father’s revelation. “So, that’s why I’ve always felt different,” she murmured, a myriad of emotions swirling within her.Her father nodded solemnly. “Yes, and there’s more you need to know,” he continued, his tone somber as he delved into the complexities of Ashley’s heritage and the challenges she would face as a hybrid.As Ashley listened intently, she realized that her identity was far more intricate and mysterious than she had ever imagined. With newfound understanding came a sense of empowerment, but also a burden of responsibilit

The tension hung heavy in the air like a suffocating blanket, wrapping around the scene where two women, mirror images of each other, stood facing off. One woman was confined within the dilapidated confines of a cage, her clothing in tatters and her appearance worn and ragged. Despite her frailty, there was a certain fire in her eyes, a determination that belied her physical state.The other woman, standing outside the cage, exuded an air of confidence and superiority. Her features mirrored those of the woman within, but where one was downtrodden, the other was poised and composed. A smirk played at the corners of her lips, a silent acknowledgment of her advantage in this confrontation."You," rasped the elderly woman from within the cage, her voice barely more than a whisper. Despite her feeble appearance, there was a strength in her gaze as she locked eyes with her counterpart."Yes, Amanda Blackwood," the queen mother replied, her tone steady and unwavering. The name she spoke belo

clatter of trays and the murmur of conversation providing the backdrop to their lunchtime rendezvous. Alarina dipped a fry into a dollop of ketchup as she leaned across the table, her eyes fixed on Ashley with an eager curiosity. “So, tell me about your first night in the royal house,” she prompted, her tone filled with anticipation.Ashley, lost in thought, absentmindedly twirled a strand of her hair around her finger. Memories of the previous evening flooded her mind, causing a soft smile to tug at the corners of her lips. “It was…” she began, her voice trailing off as she searched for the right words.Alarina arched an eyebrow, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes. “Oh, come on,” she teased, nudging Ashley playfully with her elbow. “Don’t leave me hanging. I want all the juicy details.”Ashley let out a soft sigh, her cheeks flushing pink at the memory. “Well, maybe it was…” she admitted, a shy smile tugging at her lips.Before she could elaborate further, their conversation was

As the morning sun filtered through the window, casting a warm glow over the room, Ashley stirred from her slumber, her movements slow and languid as she stretched beneath the covers. With a soft yawn escaping her lips, she blinked her eyes open, adjusting to the gentle light that flooded the room.As her vision cleared, Ashley’s gaze fell upon Thorian, his form nestled beside her in peaceful repose. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she watched him sleep, his features softened by the morning light.But as she shifted beneath the blanket, the realization of their nakedness washed over her, sending a flush of warmth to her cheeks. Hastily pulling the covers closer to her body, she glanced down, a blush staining her cheeks as she took in the intimate scene.Gently tapping Thorian’s shoulder, she whispered his name, her voice soft and barely audible amidst the quiet of the morning.“Yes, darling,” Thorian groaned in response, his arms instinctively tightening around her as he