Hybrid Aria by Jessica Hall

Epilogue

Lily’s POV

Nearly 12 years later

I watched as my sister chased after the kids. She was an excellent mother, a little overbearing at times

and always so watchful of everything they did, including me. I couldn’t get anything past her. When she

had her firstborn, a little boy, they named him Ryker. I could tell her life was moving on for the better.

When the twins came along, Arial and Lana, I was ten and decided to move back in with my father. Aria

had enough on her plate with running the Pack and looking after the kids.

I often felt guilty about her being forced to raise me, but at the same time, I’m glad she did. I knew I

never would have made it to adulthood without her. My father and I have now built a bond the way it

should have been in the beginning, although I also class Reid as my father, giving me two.

When the twins were born, I felt a little out of place. Life moved on, yet I stayed the same, only growing

older. My life has been thrown into chaos since my wolf and I never had a chance to bond, having been

forced to shift so young.

For years Aria, my father, and Reid tried to help me learn how to control her, but nothing we did

worked, and eventually, we gave up trying. When she had control, it was hard taking it back from her.

My wolf was completely altered, and I don’t think I will ever be able to let her out willingly. She can’t be

trusted.

I knew I was a danger to my nieces and nephew, so I made the decision to leave. It was safer that way.

Aria and Reid tried to get me to stay, but I couldn’t put that burden and worry on them. Aria thinks she

owes it to me to fix me, but she doesn’t realise she doesn’t actually owe me anything, if anything, I owe

her for throwing her life away for me. For everything she has done. I still occasionally stay with them.

Still see them almost daily, I just hate not being at home.

Most of the wolves of my father’s Pack house are older, and if I lose control, I know they can take me

down if needed. I won't risk that here with the kids present. I would never forgive myself if I hurt one of

them.

As I walked through the clearing towards where Aria was playing on the swings with the kids, she

looked up, a smile lighting up her face. I waved heading toward them.

Ryker, seeing me, jumped off the swing mid-air running towards me despite the panicked look his

mother gave him. He was eleven now and looked so much like his father with his black hair and silver

eyes. The girls had black curly hair, but their mother’s amber eyes. Ryker threw himself into my arms.

Catching him, we tumbled backwards onto the grass.

“Aunty, Aunty,” he squealed. I hugged him tight, smelling his hair. He always smelt of cinnamon. Aria

comes over, standing over the pair of us looking down at the pair of us on the grass.

“Ryker, what have I said about jumping off the swings like that? You could have hurt yourself.” Ryker

rolled his eyes, and I smiled before giving him a wink. He was a wild child, always up to mischief.

Maybe he gets that from me.

Aria held her hand out, and I grabbed it, letting her pull me to my feet. She embraced me in a hug

before holding me at arm’s length, her judging eyes penetrating as she gave me the once over.

“You've been partying again. You know you need to stop this, you’re about to take over the Black Moon

Pack. It's time to grow up, Lily.”

I sighed the same lecture every fucking time. Doesn’t she get sick of giving the same speech?

“Don’t roll your eyes, you know I’m right. You are about to meet the new Alpha of the Crescent Pack

today, and you smell like a brewery,” she scolded.

“Fine, I will change, okay?” I left out the part that my father, Reid, and I had been in discussion already

about me standing down. I don’t want the Alpha position. I know with my wolf, I can’t be Alpha. Aria

doesn’t know this. I think she knows something is up. We have been waiting to let her know, deciding to

come out at the meeting. I knew she would pitch a fit. But we have a plan, and today she will find out

about it.

“I have already met Alpha Damien, and I don’t care what anyone thinks. My life, my body, I will do what

I like, Aria,” I argued back. She went to say something, but I beat her to it.

“But if it makes you feel any better, I will change, okay?” She looked tired, the kids and I suppose the

stress of me has caused her many sleepless nights. Yet she still looked the same, no different, never

aging along with Reid. Even the other Pack members aged slower than most because of the link to her.

Aria having Vampire and Lycan blood had its advantages. My sister was a pure Hybrid. The second last

of her kind, her father was born from an original Vampire and a Lycan, we only found all this out when

her father came back into her life when I was six, when the Hunters attacked and destroyed everything

including me.

As I walked back into the Blood Moon Pack house, I made my way upstairs to Aria’s room on the top

floor. As I was walking up the stairs, I saw Amber, my best friend and accomplice, although I feel Zane

sometimes wishes I weren’t such a bad influence on his daughter with my wild ways and partying.

“Lil, are you here for the meeting?” She called out to me.

“Yep, come upstairs with me, Aria wants me to change,” I said, rolling my eyes. She walked up the

stairs a knowing smile on her face, she had also been scolded a few nights before for sneaking in late.

Her father Zane and the Beta of the Blood Moon Pack gave us a stern talking to, then he rang my

father like he was going to do anything. I only have to bat my lashes and dad was wrapped around my

finger. I know he doesn’t like punishing me because of my childhood, so why not play on it.

“Where’s your father?” I asked nervously.

“Probably off with Wendy, doing something,,” she said.

Wendy and Zane both lost their mates in the war with the Hunters. A few years later we were shocked

to find out they had been granted second chance mates. Our shock getting stronger when they

announced they were getting married and were each other’s second chance Mates. Amber was upset

at first, no one could replace her mother, but Wendy was a great stepmother and helped raise her, so

eventually, she came to see it as a good thing.

When we got upstairs to Aria’s room, I walked in not expecting to see Reid getting dressed.

“Shit sorry Alpha,” I said as he was standing only in his black pants, hispants, his shirt still undone as

he quickly buttoned it up.

“All good Lily, you know where her closet is,” he said, pointing to it in the corner of the room. Aria must

have warned him I was on my way up.

“You’re not gonna scold me, too, are you? Because if you are, I will rock up like this,” I said cheekily.

Reid smiled.

“No, I’m sure Aria will give you enough shit. Are you ready for today?”

“Yep, just want to get it over with and then bail, you can deal with Aria.” I stated.

“She will come around eventually. What about meeting Alpha Damien? You haven’t seen him in twelve

years, and I know your father had that falling out with him last year.” NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“That’s dad's business, not mine. I don’t care for this Alpha Damien. I will just be glad when I don’t have

to keep going to all these Alpha meetings.”

He nodded. “Amber, get your father to meet me in the boardroom please,” he said, walking over and

kissing my head in a fatherly way. Amber quickly left, obviously feeling awkward with Reid getting

dressed in front of her. Not that nudity was a big thing with werewolves, and he had pants on so

besides his masculine chest you couldn’t really see anything.

“Get ready, the other Alphas will be here soon. I know they won’t like it when they find out that my Pack

will be bigger than theirs once you hand the Pack over to me, so prepare yourself.” He left the room,

and I walked into the closet.

One thing I loved was Aria's sense of style. I was always borrowing her clothes, it annoyed her

sometimes. I rummaged through and grabbed out a pair of jeans and a shirt before throwing on one of

her black leather jackets before putting my sneakers back on. Looking in the mirror, I felt I looked

decent enough, and no way was I letting Aria dress me, she would have made me wear a dress. But

looking in the mirror, I looked great. I was tall, not freakishly tall but taller than Aria, my long blonde hair

falling in waves down my back to my waist, then there were the eyes which is what most people saw

straight away, I had hoped they would go back to normal. I hated them, people always stared, not that

they would ever say anything with my father’s presence. Yet, they made me self-conscious, you could

tell there was something wrong with me, no matter how hard I try to pretend I am okay. I know what

people call me.

Unhinged. They aren’t wrong, though. So, I have learnt to accept it. My half amber half sapphire eyes

staring back at me are a constant reminder of what those sick Basterds did to me.

“Fuck what anyone thinks,” Layla, my wolf growled in my head. She really was a hard case to crack.

One minute she almost seems normal, then others she is just a savage, primal and acts out of instinct,

we still don’t know what’s wrong with her and our bond.

“Behave, please don’t embarrass me,” I whispered back to her.

“Behave? You embarrass yourself, got nothing to do with me. Besides, everything will change soon.” I

wondered what she meant, and I could feel her pacing in the back of my mind. She never made any

sense.

“Everything will make sense, make sense?” She rambled.

“What will?” I asked, annoyed.

“When we turn eighteen, yep eighteen.” Clearly, she didn’t know what she was talking about, so I gave

up trying to get answers. I walked out heading back downstairs only to run back into Amber, who was

trying to sneak off with her mate. She found her mate on her sixteenth birthday, I haven’t found mine.

Layla and I don’t think we have one because of what happened years ago. I was often jealous that

everyone else in our grade either found their mates already or had boyfriends. People steered clear of

me. I’m the unhinged one, the dangerous one, keep your children away parents would say.

Even if we did have a mate, I would have to reject them. I am not mate material. No one wants a

broken mate. Layla didn’t agree, she reckoned our mate would accept us. She also said she will kill me

if I reject our mate. Like I said, she is unhinged, to kill me; she also kills herself. My wolf one minute is

lucid, the next batshit crazy. I shake my head at the memory. Amber holds a finger to her lips, and I

smile as she and Shaun sneak out the back no doubt to let their wolves free in the forest surrounding

the property.

I make my way down the stairs when I get hit with the most intoxicating scent. Mmm, someone must be

baking chocolate cookies, my mouth instantly watering. I hear voices off to the side coming from the

kitchen. I quickly duck around the corner and run for the board room. I can’t afford to be late; I open the

door, and all eyes turn to me.

Shit, I am already late. My father has a lazy smirk on his face like he expected nothing less. Reid didn’t

even look in my direction at all, he knew I was on my way down. Aria was glaring. I shrunk back under

that gaze before realising I’m also an Alpha technically, so I hold my chin high and walk to my seat,

ignoring her boring eyes. I notice the Alpha from the Forest Pack is already here, and the Alpha

Thomas from the Red Moon Pack, but the Crescent Moon Alpha was also running late. I sat in my seat.

I hated the Crescent Moon Alpha. I heard he was obnoxious and liked to sleep around. I met him when

we were rescued from the Hunters and haven't laid eyes on him since. Only heard the rumours about

how he killed his own father and took over the Pack; apparently, he is ruthless and merciless when it

comes to his Pack, which is now the biggest Pack.

I knew he would be pissed when he found out mine and Reid’s Packs were merging, making ours the

biggest and strongest in the country. I stared at the ceiling waiting for the last Alpha to arrive bored

already. Only looking up when that intoxicating scent hit my nose again just before the door opened

and in stepped the Crescent Moon Alpha.

I must admit he was hot as fuck. He froze, his eyes looking around the room before landing on mine.

He looked shocked before he composed himself and walked into the room, taking the seat across from

mine. My wolf was going crazy, trying to take control.

“Settle the fuck down, what’s gotten into you, Layla?” She didn’t answer and just kept pushing against

my skin.