All Chapters of His Hybrid Luna: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Ragnor I can’t stand to see her broken like that. It breaks something inside me too—something primal and raw. Watching Valkyrie fall apart, her breath uneven, her body trembling as if she were holding herself together with sheer will alone—it shatters me. I have never been one to yield to weakness, never been one to let emotions sway me, but this? This is different. This is her. She was trembling beside me, her hands clenched into fists, her breath shaky as she struggled to hold back her tears. "What should I do now?" she whispered, her voice fragile, like a thread ready to snap. I reached for her, hesitating for only a second before pulling her into my arms. She was shaking—no, breaking—and I didn’t know how to put her back together. "Nothing, honey. Just... rest, okay?" My voice was soft, gentler than I had ever spoken to anyone before. But she jerked away, her eyes burning with something raw and uncontainable. "Ragnor… Genna is gone! How can you say that?" Valkyrie’s voice

Ragnor "Guards!" I yelled, my patience wearing impossibly thin. Two guards appeared almost instantly, their heavy boots thudding against the stone floor. "Yes, Alpha?" I didn’t take my eyes off Heather. "Open the cell." Valkyrie tensed beside me. "Ragnor—" I lifted a hand, silencing her. "She knows more than she’s saying. And I’m done waiting for answers." One of the guards hesitated. "Alpha, are you sure? The shaman—" "I don’t need your questions," I snapped. "I need her to talk. And if pain is the only language she understands, then so be it." Heather’s lips curled into a tired, knowing smile. "Do you really think I fear pain, Alpha?" I stepped forward as the guards unlocked the door. "No. But everyone has a limit. And I intend to find yours." Valkyrie grabbed my arm, her grip tightening. "This isn't the way." I met her gaze, my voice low but firm. "Then tell me a better one. She’s pretending she doesn’t know anything, but the truth? I believe she knows plenty." "No, Ba

Ragnor I couldn't risk Valkyrie any longer. Enough with calculations. “Let’s go!” I shouted, grabbing Valkyrie’s wrist and pulling her toward the exit. The Hollow snarled, its grotesque smile widening. “Run if you like, Alpha. It won’t matter.” “Shut the fuck up!” Valkyrie yanked her arm free. “Ragnor! We can’t just leave Heather!” “She’s gone!” My voice came out harsher than intended, but there was no time for softness. “That thing inside her—she’s not coming back.” “She fought it!” Valkyrie shot back, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “She tried to warn us. She’s still in there somewhere!” "Argh!" I couldn’t argue with her right now. The Hollow lunged, attacking me. I barely managed to shove Valkyrie behind me before slamming my boot into its chest. The creature skidded back but only for a second. It righted itself with an unnatural snap and grinned. “One more step, and you’re done,” I warned, gripping the iron bar tightly. But the Hollow only smirked. “Brave words,

RagnorThe battlefield, once ablaze with fire and steel, had fallen into an eerie stillness. The void had swallowed Genna whole, and with her, a piece of Valkyrie’s soul.“Babe…” I called to her, but she remained motionless. She stood frozen, staring at the empty space where her wolf had been.“Genna… my other half, Ragnor. They took her,” she whispered, her voice breaking into a sob.I pulled her close, holding her tightly as she cried into my chest. Pressing a kiss to the back of her head, I let her grief pour out, wishing I could take it away.I had seen Valkyrie fight, bleed, and endure, but never had I seen her break like this. Not until now.A choked sob tore from her lips, and her legs gave out. She dropped to her knees.“Valkyrie.” I knelt beside her, grasping her shoulders. “Everything is going to be okay.” My voice was firm, steady—meant to soothe her. “Look at me.”She didn’t move. Her eyes were locked on the space where Genna had been, as if willing her to return.“Honey,”

SeraphineRagnor tensed, his breath hitching in quick, uneven gasps. Whatever news the messenger bore, it was significant—so crucial that, for the first time since barging in, he faltered.That hesitation thrilled me.“What the hell is going on here, Sera?” he demanded, his voice sharper now, edged with something close to desperation.I let out a soft, amused hum, folding my arms as I leaned against the edge of my desk.“Do you think I’m a mind reader, darling?” I mused, feigning innocence. “I may be talented, but even I have my limits.”His nostrils flared. “You expect me to believe you don’t know what’s in that message?”“Why should I?” I arched a brow, my lips curling. “You’re the one who looks like he’s about to be handed a death sentence.”Ragnor didn’t reply, but the way his shoulders tensed, the way his fingers twitched, said enough. He was dreading whatever was in that sealed letter.I turned my gaze toward Gamma Dwayne, who was still standing by the door like a loyal hound.“