Danika Michaels was born a powerful hybrid but because her
mother died while giving birth to her, she became a social 
pariah to her family and pack members. 
She would be abused by everyone, particularly her father and 
only sister. On her eighteenth birthday, she caught her sister 
with her mate and tried to kill her and that led to her being 
apprehended and thrown in the dungeon. She was to be 
executed for her crime but the Alpha King needed to be 
present to approve her death.

Alonso Lockhart lost his mate to the rogues and had since 
vowed to stay single and mourn her loss. When he received 
the summon to one of his packs for the execution of a young 
girl who attempted the murder of her sister, he was drawn to 
go. Only to get there and find out she was his second chance 
mate. It was not his plan, however, he could not endure the 
state he met her and had to punish her tormentors and take 
her home.And that marked the second phase of the suffering of Danika 
Michaels. The Alpha King made her life a misery, hating her for 
coming into his life when he didn't need her and at the same 
time desired her beyond normalcy.

These two tormented souls exist in a space each fighting for 
their redemption while still battling to control the 
the bond that binds them together. So many secrets would be 
unveiled that will prove they were not meant to be together, 
and it will be left for them to subdue them. 
Let's find out how this bittersweet story would unfold and how 
they later found their happy ending.

Hybrid's Redemption

　　"Anyone could come here, it's not wise for me to sta__"


　　The remaining statement was squashed between our lips that collided instantly. His hand came about my head and held me strongly to him, not allowing me to breathe or move an inch. It was hungry, rushed, and painful as though he has been craving it for a long while. I was putty in his hands, even without him touching me not to mention when he has his hands around me obsessively like this.


　　"Alonso..." I moaned into his mouth when his tongue delved deep down my throat. I grabbed his shoulders, pulling him closer, and flushed myself against him as if our proximity wasn't enough. This is madness and goes beyond bonding. My body was on fire craving something only he could assuage. No man makes me feel this way nor do I think any man is ever going to make me to. It was primal and raw like we were made for this, something he doesn't want to accept.


CHAPTER 72