All Chapters of The Alpha's Warrior: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“A vampire-werewolf hybrid?” Logan grimaced. “Oh for fucks sake…”“But how can that be?” Noah frowned. “To be a hybrid, one parent needs to be from another species and Roman was definitely an alpha wolf. And if I am not wrong, his mate, Charlotte, was the daughter of Alpha Louise of the Red Mountain pack. They both were werewolves then how can Killian be a vampire-werewolf hybrid?”“I agree with him,” Logan nodded. “Noah took his history lessons very seriously.”“We don't know what happened in the last thirty-four years though,” Asher said. “Mating of two different entities is just one way of becoming a hybrid. There could be other ways as well,”“I guess that’s what we need to do first,” Rose muttered. “Fill in the blank spaces because right now we have simply no clue exactly what Killian is up to, or how big is his pack. How big and powerful is his army?And for goddess sake if he is a hybrid.” Logan swore under his breath and at this point, I could actu

                                                                            AsherThe tattoo parlor was as usual humming with customers and regular whirring of machines with some old ass rock songs playing in the background. Ruby stood by the corner, grimacing at a female customer making a fuss.“Ruby!” I called. She turned around and rolled her eyes at me.“Bloody sissies. If you can’t handle pain, why get a tattoo?” she grumbled, stalking to her office. I followed after her, shutting the door behind me. She lit a cigarette and then flopped down on her desk.“Yes, it’s nice to see you too,” I said, taking a seat.“Oh cut the crap, we are both beyond these formalities boy,” she

IvyThe weather was cold and dreary as fog settled on the window, blurring the view as Asher drove us to the BlueHounds pack. This was the first stop on our week-long journey to visit the packs subsidiary to GrayCrest as the newly wedded Alpha and Luna. Cora had described it as a simple meet and greet, a chance to distribute gifts, discuss business, and head back.Three hours into the drive, silence hung heavily between us. Asher’s face was a blank mask, and he hardly felt like the man who went down on his knees that night. But since I saw the guilt in his eyes last night when I caught him with Catalina and his very poor attempt at explanation, I knew somewhere inside he still loved and cared for me. This silence was his way of punishing me.As for me, for the first time in all these months, I was dying to hear from Killian. He hasn’t called since the wedding. Even though I trusted Sabrina, what if her magi

With a heavy heart, I also headed back to my room, dearly hoping that Ivy would be fast asleep by now. I felt exhausted mentally and really didn’t want to deal with the uncomfortable silences and the pain we both were carrying at the moment.Halfway through the stairs that led to the second floor which was allocated entirely to us, a piercing scream halted me in my steps. The voice was so familiar that before I knew it, I was dashing up the stairs at top speed. Anxiety rushing through my veins, I slammed upon the door and before I could spot Ivy, another scream from her filled the silence in the room.“Ivy!” I cried out, rushing towards her.She was lying on the bed but it seemed like she was experiencing some kind of sleep paralysis. Tears pooled down her eyes and she screamed again, the sound filled with fear and pain.“Ivy,” I slapped her cheeks, trying to shake her awake. Her body was hard and cold as ice and she was struggling to breath, almost like someone maybe strangling her.

                                                                     AsherApparently, the situation was much worse in WillowCreek. The damage done there was brutal, with the loss of a little boy barely older than eight. The motherfuckers had also done quite a bit of damage to the Willow Creek property, but thankfully they had been stopped, or they just left before they could enter the primary perimeter of the pack. Unlike Jordan, Alpha Archer wasn’t really in the welcoming mood.“My people are scared, Alpha,” Archer growled as we visited the families of the dead ones. “There is nothing I can do but watch them suffer miserably. Tell me, what should I say to that young mother who lost her son? Or any of the mothers and mates, for that matter.”He was angry. Not at m