All Chapters of His Hybrid Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Val’s POV“Valkyrie... I need you to be honest with me.”Luna Dowager’s voice was soft, deceptively gentle, but the fire in her emerald eyes burned with unyielding ferocity. Those eyes, which once felt like a sanctuary shielding me from the icy whispers of the pack, now turned into daggers of scrutiny.“Yes, Luna?” I forced a smile, but it faltered under her intense gaze. She often called me her adopted daughter, yet the truth hung heavy between us. I was an orphan. A tool. A debt she intended to collect.“Have you... felt it yet?” she asked, her tone calm, though the steel beneath it was unmistakable.“Felt what, Luna?”“Your wolf, Valkyrie.”The words struck like a lash, tearing through my fragile defenses. My wolf—the missing half of me I had prayed for, screamed for, begged the Moon Goddess to awaken—remained silent.“I... I don’t know, Luna,” I admitted, my throat tight with shame.Her expression hardened, the warmth in her gaze shattering like glass. “What do you mean, you don’t

Val's POV“Who’s there?” I yelled into the cold night, my voice shaking as much as my hands. The darkness swallowed my words, leaving me to face the eerie silence alone. The icy wind whipped against my face, sending a shiver down my spine.The barn was wrecked. Its sturdy lock hung in tatters, the wood around it splintered and clawed apart. My gaze fell to the lifeless lamb sprawled on the ground. Blood pooled beneath its fragile body, dark and glistening under the faint moonlight. My stomach twisted at the sight. This wasn’t just an accident—something had attacked, something savage.I clenched the bucket in my hand, its cold metal pressing into my skin like a lifeline. My breaths were shallow, fogging up the frigid air as I scanned my surroundings. Every shadow seemed alive, every whisper of the wind felt like a warning.Then I heard it. A rustle, faint but deliberate, coming from the bushes near the edge of the barnyard.“Show yourself!” I shouted, my voice breaking. I tried to soun

Val's POV “Oh, Selene…” I whispered, closing my eyes as a prayer slipped from my trembling lips. I begged the Moon Goddess for mercy—not for salvation, but for the courage to face whatever fate awaited me. If this was the end, I only hoped it would be swift, sparing me the cruelty my imagination conjured. I didn’t regret saving the pup earlier, nor did I regret running into the woods, even if it had brought me here. My only regret was the life I had lived until now—one ruled by terror, devoid of joy, and shadowed by the constant fear of my own existence. If this was how it ended, perhaps it was better this way. A final escape from the relentless weight I carried. But then, something shifted. “What… what’s happening?” My eyes snapped open, disbelief flooding my senses. The rogue wolf, moments ago snarling and ready to strike, was now pinned beneath a larger, more powerful wolf. Its feral growls turned into pathetic whimpers under the crushing dominance of the new arrival. This wa

Ragnor's POV The image lingered in my mind—a small, fragile figure that stood defiant even when she had no right. Valkyrie. Her reckless actions grated on me. How could someone so insignificant invite so much trouble? A knock disrupted my thoughts. “Alpha,” Gamma Dwayne’s voice came before the door opened. He entered, his expression tense. “What is it?” My tone was clipped, betraying my exhaustion. My body felt strangely weak, a heaviness that was uncharacteristic. “You don’t look well,” Dwayne remarked cautiously. “I need rest. Handle anything else yourself.” I waved him off, turning toward the chair by the window. “Alpha, the Madam is here.” I paused mid-step. Of course, she would come. She always appeared when I least wanted company. “Let her in.” The door opened wider, and my mother stepped in, her heels clicking against the stone floor with deliberate precision. Her eyes immediately scanned me, narrowing when they caught sight of the faint cut across my cheek. “You’r

Ragnor's POV The doctor’s work was done, but he moved slowly, packing his supplies with an excruciating deliberation that only served to amplify my impatience. Each movement felt like a beat of time I couldn’t afford. "She needs to rest, Alpha,” he said, his voice measured, his eyes flicking to Valkyrie’s prone form as though he still sought something in her silence. “I’ve done what I can for now, but her recovery... it depends on whether she can regain her strength. And...” He hesitated, his gaze briefly meeting mine before falling away. “And what?” I demanded, my voice a sharp. I didn’t have time for riddles. Not now. He shifted uncomfortably, his voice lowering. “Her bond with you... it’s still faintly present. If you—” “That’s enough!” I snapped, my patience shattered. The last thing I needed was the doctor’s speculation, his quiet hints, or any reminder of what I had severed. The doctor quickly bowed his head, a look of relief passing over his face before he exited the ro