Semua Bab MY HYBRID MATE: Bab 31 - Bab 38

Seraphina's Perspective"Pardon? What did you just say?" My voice came out sharp as I stood up from the bed, my body instantly moving backwards. Did I hear him, right? Did this twisted excuse of a wolf just command me to take off my clothes? Oh, hell no. There was no way in the world I would let him see me like that. The audacity—the sheer arrogance of him standing there half-naked, only in his underwear, as if I would willingly submit to him. Like I was already his. "No, forget about it," I snapped, my heart pounding so hard it echoed in my ears. My back hit the window, my fingers gripping the frame as I stared at him in defiance. "You're not my mate. Put that in your sick, twisted mind. And if you take even one step toward me, Damien, I swear I'll jump. You'll be looking at my dead body." A dark, amused chuckle left his lips, but his eyes—his eyes burned with something lethal. He wasn’t playing. He was serious. "Go ahead and jump." His voice was calm, chillingly so. "Who’s stopping

Damien’s PerspectiveI leaned back in my chair, exhaling a cloud of smoke as the rich scent of my cigar filled the air. The room was dimly lit, the only sound being the steady ticking of the clock on the wall. My office reeked of power, dominance, and blood—just the way I liked it. Across from me stood my beta, Ethan, and my delta, Mason, both waiting for my command. "Alpha, which pack do you want us to attack next?" Ethan asked, his sharp eyes watching me closely. I took another slow drag of my cigar before answering. "I want the land on the north side now. I want you to send our soldiers there and wipe them out," I stated firmly. Ethan gave a curt nod, but before he could respond, Mason cleared his throat. "Alpha, we can do it, but don’t you think we should take it slow?" I arched a brow, exhaling smoke in his direction."And what reason do you have for delaying, Mason?" Mason straightened, his tone cautious. "Because early this morning, we had some intruders at the pack borders. It

Damien's Perspective Shocked. That's what I felt the moment I met Seraphina's wolf. I thought things would be different. I thought when she woke up, when I finally got to meet her wolf, she would be eager to see me. The mate bond should have overpowered her senses, making her crave me, making her desire to mark me, to love me, and to submit to me. To make love to me. But no. Everything turned out to be the exact opposite. If I say Seraphina's attitude is bad, then I'd be wrong. Because her wolf is ten times worse. Ella is a spoiled, defiant, insufferable bitch. She disrespected me. She challenged me. And she had the audacity-the fucking audacity-to raise her hands against me. Not once. Twice. She hit me-physically fucking hit me-as if I were some ordinary wolf beneath her. Like I wasn't her mate. Like I wasn't her Alpha. Like I wasn't the fucking hybrid king. I thought when Seraphina would wake up, her wolf would go against her. I thought Ella would give in to the mate bond, m

Seraphina's perspectiveScarlett’s wolf was fully in control now. I could see it—the way her eyes glowed with a dangerous hazel hue, the way her stance shifted slightly, her body tense with raw power. She was ready. Ready to tear me apart. And I knew she wouldn’t stop—not today. I swallowed hard, my heartbeat pounding so violently that I could hear it in my ears. "Okay," Damien’s voice rang through the training ground, his words filled with authority, "the first one to take the other down will win and will be considered as my mate and the Luna of the pack." His words made my chest tighten painfully. Mate. Luna. As if I was just a prize to be won. But even through the chaos in my mind, I could feel it—Damien’s anger. His wolf was already clawing beneath his skin, ready to kill Scarlett for challenging me. For challenging his mate. But he couldn’t. His pride, his rules, wouldn’t allow him to interfere. He was bound to let this fight happen. I felt his eyes on me, the weight of his expe