All Chapters of His Hybrid Luna: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Valkyrie The rest of the ceremony unfolded in a blur. Smiling faces surrounded me, cheering voices filled the air, and Ragnor’s steady hand in mine was a comforting anchor. Yet, beneath the surface, unease gnawed at me, a hidden predator waiting to strike. I forced a smile, nodding and murmuring polite responses as pack members approached to congratulate us. My hands trembled slightly, and the ghost of that haunting voice continued to echo in my ears. “Are you all right?” Ragnor leaned in, his deep voice low enough that only I could hear. “I’m fine,” I lied, the smile on my lips brittle. “Just... overwhelmed.” His sharp eyes studied me, his brow furrowing slightly. For a moment, I thought he might press further, but instead, he nodded. “Let’s enjoy tonight. You deserve this.” “Yes... yes, of course,” I stammered. “You go ahead. I’ll join you in a moment.” Ragnor hesitated but eventually nodded, releasing my hand and stepping away to mingle with the pack. The celebration continu

Ragnor I didn’t return to the packhouse immediately. In the silence that followed Elyra’s departure, I stood at the edge of the clearing, staring into the darkness. The night felt colder now, as though the very air had shifted in response to her presence. Elyra’s touch still lingered on my skin, an oppressive reminder of how easily she could break me down. “Fuck!” I cursed under my breath. No matter how strong her pull, I couldn’t go back to her. I couldn’t—not after everything that had happened. Everything I had fought for. Valkyrie. She was my heart, my future. And Elyra? She was a mistake—one I should never have made in the first place. “What should I do now?” I muttered to myself, but no answer came. “Break the bond, you idiot!” Walden, my wolf, snapped at me. “As if it’s that easy, Walden!” I shot back. “You just don’t want to find another way,” he retorted sharply. “Shut up, Walden!” I yelled, though I knew his words stung because they were true. His bit

Valkyrie The faint voice rippled through my mind like a whisper in the dark, so soft I almost missed it. “Valkyrie…” I froze, my breath catching as I strained to hear it again. But the forest around me was eerily silent, the only sounds the rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets. Was it real? Or just my imagination? “Nancy,” I called, glancing at the maid walking a few paces behind me. She was carrying a lantern, its soft glow casting flickering shadows over the dense woods. “Did you hear that?” “Hear what, My Luna?” Nancy asked, her brow furrowed in concern. “A voice… calling my name.” Nancy’s eyes widened slightly, but she quickly masked her reaction. “Perhaps it’s just the wind,” she offered. “These woods can play tricks on the mind.” But I knew better. Since awakening my wolf, my senses had sharpened in ways I was only beginning to understand. Nancy now called me Luna, and so did everyone else. Since my reclaiming ceremony yesterday, everything

ValkyrieI closed my eyes, surrendering to whatever might come next. Darkness swallowed me whole, and pain lanced through my body, scraping me from the inside out.My strength ebbed away, and the sound of my wolf’s cries faded into the void.Ragnor’s monstrous roar echoed around me, his claws descending with the weight of fury and madness.No. He’s not Ragnor. He’s a total beast now. And yet... my love would never hurt me.I’m going to die soon.As I braced for the impact, a fragile hope formed in my heart."Ragnor, my love."I whispered, praying he would hear me somehow.But it was all in vain.His roar grew louder, and I heard the harsh clank of his metallic claws as they neared.Strangely, the killing blow never came.A sudden burst of light erupted, blinding and searing, forcing the shadows around us to recoil with a shriek.The darkness I felt shattered like fragile glass, and I tumbled to the ground, gasping for breath.When my vision cleared, I saw her.A Nymph.Or perhaps...

ValkyrieThe elder’s sharp gaze lingered on me, scrutinizing every flicker of hesitation in my expression."I... I..." I stammered, feeling as if the weight of the ancient secrets within the library was pressing down on me. The flickering candlelight cast ominous shadows, amplifying my unease.“Speak, Luna Valkyrie!" the elder commanded, his voice steady yet heavy with authority. “What has brought you here in such urgency?”"Watch your words, Fanning!" Dwayne growled, his tone sharp as a blade.I raised a hand to stop him. "I'm fine, Dwayne," I reassured, though my voice wavered."Don't raise your voice to her! She’s our Luna!" Dwayne snapped back, his protective instinct flaring.The elder stiffened, his posture rigid. Perhaps he had realized his error, but I didn’t want this tension. Dwayne’s loyalty, though fierce, only added to the burden I already carried.“I apologize for my recklessness, Luna,” Fanning said, bowing his head. His voice was calmer now, but I could feel the unspo