All Chapters of THE REJECT HYBRID AND HIS LUNA: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Leah's POVI burst out of the hospital, urgency coursing through my veins. I hailed a cab with a swift gesture, my eyes locked on the address Scarlet had sent me. "Take me here," I directed the driver, my voice firm and resolute as I pointed the phone to him.After what the doctor told me, I knew I shouldn't be pushing myself to the limit. I know I need to take a step back, sit down, and think about things because my health is in danger. Yet, here I was, racing against time.But at this moment, revealing the truth to Scarlet felt more pressing than my health. The burden of secrets threatened to suffocate me, And I felt I needed to get it off my chest.As we arrived at the address, the place looked like a hidden warehouse. I instructed the taxi to stop, and I stepped out, when I got down my senses heightened. The unfamiliar surroundings sent a shiver down my spine; I had never been here before. And it's kind of unusual for Scarlet to ask us to meet here, but I didn't think too much

Aiden's POVLeah crumpled on the floor, her body soaked with sobs, her whole body shaking, as she stared at her dead friend who was lying close to her. And I just stood there watching the heartbreaking scene with a smile spreading across my face.As I watched the scene before me, a sense of satisfaction washed over me like I had just completed a difficult mission.I felt no remorse, not at all for ending Scarlet's life. In my mind, I felt like I had granted her far too much grace, I allowed her to overstep boundaries.I noticed everything, how she was going around digging, I even sent several threatening messages, warning her to back off, but no, she was too stubborn, thinking she could expose us, so she ended up finding out about Lucy's secret as a shapeshifter. So I thought it was time to end her so the secret won't come out.I didn't marry Lucy because of love or any fantasy. I saw an opportunity and decided to seize it, Lucy and I have a common agenda. And that agenda is to crea

DAMIAN'S POV “What do you mean by they can't find her?", I questioned Clinton, panic clawing its way through me.“Uhm, master, the private investigator on her case reported her missing after she went to the…”, he tried saying but I cut him off saying," What are you saying? She can't be missing. We should have gone to look for her ourselves, I should have gone to find her”.Clinton looked at me helplessly and I sighed, I knew something was wrong concerning Leah, and that had prompted me to arrange for someone to look for her.I couldn't go nor could I send my most trusted person, Clinton in my stead because everyone believes that we are dead and now I have to settle for using a private investigator, and the best ones I know and have been working on my case.But still, yet, I couldn't help but feel like the report was right, based on the fact that I could barely feel her and my instincts had been going haywire concerning her. I wonder what could have happened to her.Where could she

LEAH'S POV My head bangs. That was the first thing that occurred to me as I regained consciousness. I lay still as I waited for the banging to stop or at least subside before I made a move. I also used the chance to listen for any noise but everywhere was dead silent but still I didn't move. I waited for a few more seconds, minutes, I don't know how long I laid down with my eyes closed but I did wait until it was less painful to open my eyes. Slowly, I opened my eyes, blinked once, twice, and looked around the room, everywhere looked dirty and unfamiliar. I don't know where I am and I can barely remember why I am here or what I am supposed to be doing here, my memory is hazy and thinking makes my head hurt. I made the move to rise up and although it was quite painful, I did it and took another look around the strange room. Still, my mind came up blank, I can't remember anything but alarm bells are ringing in my head. I stood up and walked to the door, tried the doorknob to s

DAMIAN'S POV The news of the dead children has mounted so much pressure on me to look for any means to find the remaining children. I spurred into action by sending more private investigators into the situation, putting out information to the public that there would be a sumptuous and mouth-watering reward for anyone who had any information that would prove useful in the finding of the children.I have gotten a few calls with useless information and I had let Clinton curse them out. I also instructed the private investigators to report to me daily.I also hired a retired detective to come over to the house and help me with my investigation. Every second that counts is more like a ticking bomb.I was scared of another news carrying the report of another death of a child connected to this case, which might be the height of my failure.Vincent also called with information regarding the missing children and I immediately relayed it to a few of my private investigators to hasten up their