Hybrid: Between Alphas and Secrets

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is kind of pain, I would never have believed it. Now, chained in this dungeon amidst my own

her, since she keeps such a private life, they barely know her face at those dances she complains about, the ones her f

In the meantime, I gather my long brown hair into a ponytail, swipe on a light shade of eyeshadow to highlight my brown eyes, and apply

ams exclusivity. Inside, an impeccably dressed host greets me and leads me to a table bathed

ers scenting the air, plush velvet chairs, and crisp white tablecloths. The soft hu

ughts. "That perfume of yours

across from me. His brown eyes fix on mine, unwavering. I try to maintain my com

over six feet. Lean but muscular. His dark brown hai

d you're not Samia, Alpha Noah's daughter. But tell me-do you think you can play games wi

nerves me almost as much as

up from my chair, desperate t

didn't say

ng. Reluctantly, I lower

you or your pack. I swear, you'll never see me again." My v

mfort. My stomach churns, fear t

, voice dropping to a near whisper

And why do you even care? I'm just... nobody." I emphasize the

, but I don't. What you carry, hybrid, is rare. Valuable. Too preci

rotection? From what?

Because right now, the only thing stopping me from taking what I want is my patience.

have anything of value. I

pply to you." His gaze sharpens. "But you? You have no pack. You live alone on Lis Vill Street, tucked away in some ordinary distri

My fingers tighten around my bag, every instinct screaming at m

voice deceptively calm. "

ing, I

nding to be an Alpha's daughter?" He leans back

It was just a harmless setup," I say,

ve stepped into, do you?" He shakes his head, eyes darkening. "There are others who wo

ike I have one. "And what e

nce to stay alive. All you

s down my spine.

I'll give you a head start before the others f

e where I'm already the losing piece. My pulse pounds in my ears as I