The Hybrid Luna & Her Alpha Mate

Chapter 11. Hope

Hope's POV

Walking into the office of the alpha made me uneasy. Isla had great respect for the Alpha. I'm not sure why. I mean, I don't know him, and he has never gained my respect. "Hope. How much do you know about the supernatural?" Alpha Marcus asked, running his hand through his dark brown hair. He looked me in the eye, waiting for my answer. " Honestly, I mostly know what I have read in some romance books. So, all in all, not anything." I had to avoid his eyes, and I feel like I was about to learn a lot more than I was ready for.

"Okay, this is going to be a lot of information, but I want you to listen first and don't interrupt, please." Alpha Marcus gives me a stern look. How does he know that I have a hard time keeping my mouth shut? "Yes, Alpha," Isla is lying with her head resting on her paws, waiting for everything that he has to say. "First things first, I believe what Kia said. I found some of your father's things, and you indeed do have an element of his sugar scent, although I was never able to find any of your mother's scent. I believe from my memory that you have hers as well; she had a natural spearmint smell to her. Even without her scent, you are the spitting image of her." With that, he pulled out a picture of a couple, where you could see the love on their faces. The woman in the photo could have been my doppelganger. " Your father's name was Travis Willeims. He was a werewolf and was an alpha by blood. He ran the Black Night pack just outside of Savannah. We attended Alpha training together a little over 20 years ago. After the towers were hit, our fathers handed the packs over to us. Anyway, while we were still in training, a few of the Fearies came to try and reach an alliance with werewolves. Your mother was sent to reach this alliance with our kind. I was there when they realized that they were mates. The elderly who were instructing us told your father to reject your mother because they knew how much danger was involved with being with your mother. When he denied he was kicked out of training, your grandfather was a good man and knew that no one makes you stronger than your fated mate, and he retired, making your father the Alpha. It took your parents a few years to conceive you. A little over 16 years ago, Black Night was attacked, and after the battle, he found the bodies and your mother and you by the little lake in the territory." He took a deep breath, and I could even tell that this guy was close to my parents. How on earth could he have found my body if I am here and ended up in Arizona? " There was a scent of hunters around where you were found. It broke him. He handed the pack over to his younger brother, your uncle. Then he moved here and became my Gamma. Jayson, Travis, and I have always been close," he sighed as if he couldn't go on anymore, and I was done holding my tongue. "What is a hunter? Also, how is all of this even possible? He must've been mistaken because, obviously, I'm alive and have never died." I need to know how he could even think that I was dead. How do you know your child? " Okay, so this is going to take some time, but as a werewolf, we are the creation of Salene, the Moon Goddess. She created us as her children. Our kind was originally created to fight the vampires that were created by Maacah. Legend has it that Maacah was influenced by Loki when he created vampires to keep humans in line and to stop ongoing wars. When vampires became too powerful, our kind was created to restore balance. Vampires and wolves have been enemies for all of our existence. Titania is the Goddess of the Fearries. Some of her chosen and her descendants have the ability to control the elements. Your mother was one. She had the ability to control fire and water; she always needed the source to be near her to be able to wield the elements. Some say there will come a time when the most powerful will come and will be able to conjure the elements from within themselves, but that is just a legend. Mixcoatl and Artemis, the God and Goddess of the hunt, were not happy that the other Gods' creations were able to hold all the power on earth and that humans were put in danger by the ongoing wars between the species. Artemis wanted the other Gods to destroy their children and let humans live in peace, only to be hunted for sport when the Gods became bored. Mixcoatl, on the other hand, wanted to be able to have his creations rid the world of what he felt should not exist. He created the hunters. Hunters have the ability to kill all the supernatural."