The hybrid Luna: Unique bond
Muinah Owoyemi · Ongoing · 36.1k Words
Introduction
She grew up in the custody of the Castro's. She was maltreated and talked down to, but Lucia and her son, Damien, will always lift her spirit by telling her how much they loved and cared for her. This is the only thing that kept her going.
“ I will never forgive your family for causing me and my mother pain for so many years!” Olivia had told Damien six months after their marriage.
Getting to know that the Castro's (Damien's father, Alpha Erik and his stepmother, Kelly) were the ones that killed her father and sold her mother to her supposed best friend as a whore.
She could not take it she needs to revenge. She must avenge her father's death caused by his best friend and the inhumane things they have done to her mother.
For her to avenge she needs to stay away from Damien, her mate, her best friend, her love, and her strength. Damien has always been all that mattered to her, but have no option but to leave him because of the pain his father caused her family. Unknown to her that she was already pregnant.
What will she do when she realizes that she is pregnant?
Will she be able to return to a family that caused her nothing but pain?
Chapter 1
Damien”!
“Kyle sent a mail”, Maurine calls out.
Shutting the door of Damien's luxurious office.
This office froths in elegance, sophistication, and opulence, reflecting the discerning taste of its occupant. Every aspect of the room has been meticulously designed to create an ambiance of grandeur and refined style.
Its ornate carvings and gold accents showcase the finest craftsmanship, capturing the essence of Italian luxury.
The desk is spacious, offering ample room for documents, a computer, and other essentials. Behind the desk, a large window stretches from floor to ceiling, draped in luxurious velvet curtains.
The curtains, in a deep burgundy hue, frame the view of a breathtaking cityscape, the natural light streaming through the window illuminates the room, creating a sense of openness and tranquility.
To the side of the desk, a cozy seating area is arranged with plush leather armchairs and a sleek coffee table. The chairs are upholstered in supple Italian leather, providing comfort and refinement. The coffee table features a marble top, elegantly sculpted and sourced from the finest quarries in Italy.
The walls are adorned with tasteful artwork—original paintings by renowned Italian artists. The rug's soft texture underfoot adds a luxurious feel and provides an inviting contrast to the hardwood flooring.
“What does he want me”? Damien said in his demeaning voice, almost growling.
“It's the werewolves' bachelor party”
“What?”
“Mi dispiace.”
“Why are you sorry?”
“ I won't be able to go with you for now.” She said to herself.
Damien storms out of the inner room of his office, growling and sweating.
“Are you in there with Elsa?" Maurine asks in anger.
“Yeah!”
“That vampire bitch.” she whispered with obvious disgust on her face.
“Fuck you, Maurine!” Elsa called out.
“Fuck you, Elsa!” she replies
“Damien, “you can't go on fucking girls around.” Maurine said, looking worried.
“Maurine, I'm sorry.”
I suddenly develop the urge for sex and my secretary is more than available.
"You don't have to be sorry. Maurine is the real bitch here.” Elsa said, while putting on her dress.
“And why on Earth are you always favoring her over everyone.” Elsa said, fuming as she was adjusting her dress.
She comes out of the inner room and places her slender finger on Damien's chest.
“So, Damien, I guess we have a flight to catch!” Elsa said, smiling seductively.
“¿Olvidaste quién está parado frente a ti"
“I'm so sorry sir, Perdí mis sentidos por un tiempo". Elsa said, shaking visibly.
She hurried out of the office, frightened.
So, what about “Kyle”? Is he back home?
Yes, he got there as soon as he got the call from home.
Moving closer to him, Maurine wraps him up in a warm and friendly hug. Still hugging Maurine, Damien, scoffed,” You know I feel safe whenever you are hugging me like this”. he said inhaling Maurine's scent.
This is the scent that drives him crazy at all time, but he surprisingly manage to get himself together.
Pulling him closer, “Maurine” whispered in his ear “You will always be my priority”.
“Really”?!
“Yeah”, I already organized your trip to Madrid.
“Are you not coming with me”?
I will be there, Tom......
No, you are coming with me now!
But, Damien…
I said you are coming with me.
What about the board meeting you are having in Los Angeles, I as the chief operating officer of this firm, have to be there, since you won't be present?
“So..... what”?!
“Are you arguing with your boss right now”?! Damien said in a firm voice.
“Did you remember how much you've invested in this project”??
I know, I, aren't concerned about the “money”. I have more than enough.
“Yeah”, I know that, but I won't let our effort go to waste. Damien this is a project you've worked on for days without break, is it not worth me missing the match mate making for? And how sure are you that i will get a mate in the pack? I am an hybrid " you know". I can wait for the next five years for all I care. She growls.
Maurine phone rings.....
“Please give me a sec”...
“Hello”...... Who's on the line??
Oh! Dr. Flores,” What a pleasant surprise”!
“Yeah”.
“I will be there in the next one hour”.
“nos vemos mañana”... Maurine said after ending the call.
Will you at least see me off to the “helipad”?
“No, I have a meeting to attend on your behalf you see”, said Maurine rolling the tip of her long, Straight blonde hair which has a smooth texture and lies flat, without any noticeable curls or waves. It tends to reflect light well, giving it a sleek and shiny appearance.
She does this whenever she wants to look “cute” in front of Damien, who is her childhood friend.
“stop that shit, you look so stupid, whenever you do that,” Damien said.
“Call it anything you like, I'm out of here”. She said before dashing out of Damien's office.
Damien takes his elevator to his underground parking lot.
“Jeff”, “to the helipad”. Damien ordered losing the tie on his neck.
“Yes boss”.... Jeff replied, as they sped off.
In the parking area stood his Bombardier Global.
This private jet boasts an impressive range and a luxurious cabin. It features a well-appointed interior with high-quality materials, comfortable seating, advanced technology, and ample space for relaxation and productivity.
After settling down in his private jet, the jet makes for the runway, and in no time flew out of New York.
Damien picks up his phone, opens it, and Maurine's picture pops on the screen. It was a beautiful photo of Maurine, which was captured unaware, on their vacation to the British Virgin Islands.
Damien looks at the picture and smiles to himself, thinking of the pleasure and excitement the vacation has brought, he is loving unintended, and suddenly shrugs off the feelings.
"Maurine is just a friend, I can't feel this way towards her,” he thought to himself, grinning widely at his helpless situation when it comes to Maurine.
“she will kick your ass if she finds out you are having romantic feelings towards her ". Jeff said subconsciously.
“Are you now reading my thoughts”!, how dare you?!, Damien growls in annoyance.
“I'm sorry, but I can't help it, I could hear your thoughts, loud and clear." Jeff said with a smirk.
“ There is nothing to be ashamed of, you guys have been friends forever, so why don't you get married to each other already!.
“Yeah, you know I wouldn't think twice before marrying her, but Maurine believes she is a guardian to me and will always be that slave I met two decades ago”.
“you know I can't lose her trust in me, she is just too loyal," he said with a spark in his eyes”.
I just can't help but long for her, every second of the day.
“she is your mate, and you know that”! Jeff said in a voice devoid of fear.
“Como descendiente del sacerdote de la luna, I know you guys are mates ever since our shifting ten years ago, she could recognize and feel your pain even when she is hybrid and it is so rare for a hybrid to have connections with werewolves, but there she was feeling everything you felt”. I always knew you were made for each other. Jeff said, grinning widely.
“Stop talking about her, only I can talk and think about her. She is mine” he growled, fuming and clenching his fist until his skin went pale. Each of the assumptions will be cleared tomorrow when the gods pronounce her “mine” in front of our world. He said to himself, smiling.
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I Died While They Threw Her a Party
Their real daughter came home. She'd only been back two years. That's all it took to erase twenty-four.
When kidnappers grabbed us, I used my body as a shield. They beat me until something inside me ruptured. I was dying from internal bleeding, but no one could tell.
My parents wouldn't even look at me. "This is your fault! None of this would've happened if it weren't for you!"
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They threw her a party at a downtown hotel while I died alone in my room.
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