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

　　"I specifically told you to stay in my room," He reminded me calmly, yet, coldly.


　　"That was before dinner," I blubbered. "I merely came here to see my friends before she came in," I eyed Paisley.


　　His eyes went back to her. "Don't make me change my mind and cast you out, Paisley. Stay away from my mate until your father comes to take you away."


　　"Out, now!" He dodged her theatrics and opened the door wider, his stern countenance relaying to her not to test him. "Now," He pushed.


　　She stomped her feet like the spoilt brat she is, gave me a last promising gape of torture, and stormed away the way she came in.


　　"You two, out!" He ordered and my friends looked at me for confirmation. I smiled apologetically at them and nodded hence they scurried off.


　　He came to meet me, took my wrist, and twisted me about as if checking for any break or tear. Satisfied with whatever he was looking out for, he took a last look around the room and tugged me out with him.


CHAPTER 144