~Hazel's POV~
My heart was pounding like crazy in my chest... It felt like I was running out of breath and my heart would explode at any moment. My sweaty palms told me how nervous I was to be here... In a small space, sitting in the car after signing the contract... I didn't know where this contract was going to take me. I don't know if it's right or wrong... I just know one thing, these people gave me a lot of sleepless nights filled with a lot of tears and heartaches. I remember the time when I was fainting now and then and was dizzy all day because I couldn't sleep for straight seven days... For two days after my eighteenth birthday, I tried very hard to shift into my wolf, but my shift didn't happen. At first, people found it concerning that my shift wasn't taking place and it might become dangerous for my health and identity if I shifted in front of people who are not meant to know anything about us. But then... just after only two days, their behaviour and concern for me changed into hatred and mockery. They made it so difficult for me to get out of my small house that I stayed in my house for days, just sitting in the dark corner with my head on my knees and tears running down my face... I spent seven miserable days. I thought I would get through it in my house, but all of those Silver Moon people, including almost every adult and teen, made it impossible for me to survive in my house as well. From shouting names in front of my house and writing names on my house to throwing hatred paper in my house through the window, they did every possible thing to remind me and tell me how big disgrace I was to the whole werewolf community. I couldn't even look out of my window as people were always waiting for me to come outside to bully me until Scarlett came back from her aunt's place and found out what had happened to me. If it wasn't for her telling people to stay away from me and threatening them to tell Alpha about their deeds, I wouldn't ever have stepped out of my house. Though the alpha of the pack himself turned out to be a dick to me, still sometimes I want to know if he had found out about all this happening to me then what he would have done for me as a pack member because I know what he had done to me as his mate. So, this was not an area for me to explore. Well, looking at him now, he would have rejected in front of the whole pack instead of a room. But I guess that would have been a lot better for me... At least my heart wouldn't have broken like this. It would be understandable for me that he didn't want a weak Luna, but mating with me and then rejecting me was a whole other level shit he put me through. I don't know if I would be able to take a peaceful breath in the Silver Moon pack or not, but one thing is for sure, the people of the Silver Moon pack will pay for what they had done to me. For sure, they would be stunned and would call me a lot of names that they didn't call me before. But I am ready for that... I have two months... Two freaking months to make these people realize how big shitheads they were and still are... And Liam... I gazed at Liam, who was sitting right next to me in the car, doing something on his phone, and smiled. I don't know what game he was playing with me, but he didn't know that I was up for all those levels that he had set for me. "What are you looking at?" He asked while keeping his eyes glued to his phone. "Nothing in specific... Just thinking about all the changes coming into our lives," I smiled. He looked up at me with a smirk on his face and excitement in his eyes, which made my heart skip a beat, and I bawled my fists on my lap. I hate when he looks at me like this... He looks so handsome that I always want to get a hold of his collar and pull him to me for a deep long passionate kiss. He leaned towards me which made my uneven breaths noticeable to him and he breathed against my ear, "Hmm... I know we are husband and wife now, but... I guess we will talk about that more in privacy, dear wife." He went back to his place and chuckled after noticing how I breathed a sigh of relief, and I glared at him; I wish I could punch him in the face. I just hate it when he pulls such stunts with me. Wife... I have become his wife... We signed the contract and the moment I signed the contract, we left the city for his pack. Even though all my terms were stated in the contract, I am still unsure of his attitude towards me. I have to make sure no opposite clause, which is not mentioned in the contract, happens between us and he never finds out about the baby. But for that, I need to meet Scarlett as soon as I can. "Welcome to Silver Moon pack," Liam said while smirking at me. His smirk and the pack borders gave a chill to me and I sat straight at my place. I am back to the place that made my life miserable and made me leave my home for something that wasn't even in my control. And that too with my mate who rejected me once... Wow... I am back in hell with the leader of demons... "Are you sure about your pack? Do you think they would not try to drag me down?" I asked him as the car started to reach closer to the packhouse. Though I know what's going to happen, still I want to know what he will say. "No... My words are a command for them. No one will say a word to you," He said. I raised my brow at him and he shook his head at me, "Don't worry it will be fine. Just make sure not to get involved with my aunt too much. She can be a bit nosey sometimes." She is nosey and who is he? Cheater, heartbreaker, and a playboy. I gazed out the window and as my eyes fell on the packhouse, my heart started to beat so fast that it felt like it was beating in my throat instead of my chest. I am glad that the windows of the car are tinted and no one can see me as long as I am in the car, but once I step outside, murmurs, hateful comments, doubts, names, disgusted gazes, and whatnot would be coming my way. But I am ready... This time I am not here as Hazel Adams but as Hazel Wright. Not as a lone girl but as the Luna of their pack. Let's see how the change of title and name is going to affect all those shitheads who made my life miserable. The car finally came to a halt and Liam stepped out of the car. I gazed everywhere around the packhouse to find Scarlett anywhere around me but she was nowhere in sight. God... Till now scent of flowers is preventing Liam from scenting the baby but if I don't get the scent suppressant soon, he will find out about the baby. Liam opened the door for me and asked for my hand which made me glare at him; he is not a gentleman that he is pretending to be. Despite the anger running through my veins, I took his hand while ignoring all the tingles spreading on my hand and got out of the car. As soon as I got out of the car, I felt a lot of heads turning my way which made my heartbeat rise and I tightened my grip on Liam's hand. "Who is she?" I heard a woman's voice from behind. Liam and I turned around and I saw a woman with jet-black hair standing at the door with a frown on her face. Is she his aunt? Liam smiled at me and placed his hand on my waist which made my breath hitch in my throat and said, "Meet my wife Hazel Wright."~Hazel's POV~ I heard knocks on the door, and with relief coming back into my body, I rushed to open the door and hugged Scarlett who was standing outside the room. "Oh god, Scarlett, I can't tell you how relieved I am to see you." "Hazel... What's - " I pulled her inside the room and shut the door, securing the lock. "Do you know where Liam is?" I asked her. "Liam, huh? Is he your mate? Is our alpha your mate?" She asked with pure joy and excitement laced in her voice. I wish I could return the same excitement as her... He might be my mate but he is dick to me. "This is not the answer to my question," I sighed. "Alpha is with his aunt. She is doing some questioning with him as he brought his wife unannounced into the packhouse," She said. "But -" I cut her off and asked, "All rooms of the packhouse are soundproof, right?" She nodded her head, "Yeah." Great, at least now I won't be fearing Liam hearing us ever. "Hazel, what are you doing? First, y
~Hazel's POV~ I slowly caressed all my pockets where I hid the flower petals earlier after showing them to Scarlett and looked at Liam, who walked toward the small bar he had in his room. I didn't notice the bar until he walked towards it... When did he get a bar in his room? I get the room is giant, but last time when I was here... never mind. I don't want to think about the last time. He poured whisky into a glass and glanced at me from his shoulder, "Do you want some?" "No, I am good," I said. "I think you should have some... That's the only way you will tell me the truth," He voiced in a cold voice. Truth? What does he mean? Does he know anything? I hope not... "What do you mean?" I asked. He sat on the couch and tilted his head towards the space beside him, motioning me to sit. I sat on the couch, maintaining my distance from him, and prepared myself for all the questions that he was going to ask me. He came from a little chit-chat with his aunt an
~Hazel's POV~ 'His big hands were rough against my soft cheeks, but that didn't matter to me... All that mattered to me was him... Us... I tried to have one good look at him, but the darkness around us didn't allow me to get his one look. I know who is... What he is to me... He doesn't need to tell... The bond between us is enough to tell my brain, heart, and body that he is my mate... My man... I placed my hand on the back of his hand, which made tingles erupt on our skin, and slowly and steadily, I took my hand from his hand to his arms and then to his shoulder. I slowly took my hand to his face-' "What the heck is wrong with you, loser? That wasn't supposed to be there!" Damn, his sharp voice will make my ear bleed! I looked at Phillip, who was glaring at me with his sharp grey eyes and sighed. This man would never let me take a breath in peace. If it wasn't for him paying me for the work I do, I would have used the same words and voice on him that he uses on me ev
~Hazel's POV~ I knew coming here was a very bad decision... Oh goddess, why do I always end up listening to Scarlett? Firstly, I shouldn't be in a place filled with all the werewolves of our pack, and secondly, this dress... This dress was so fitted that people were giving me uncomfortable and awkward glances. I don't know what they were thinking of me. Though the dress was till my calves, still everyone around me was giving me glances because of the fit of this dress. It was a black bodycon tulle dress with some brown patterns on it and the thinnest straps on the shoulder with a deep back. Though my dirty blonde hair was open, still I could feel people's penetrating gaze on my back. "Hey," Scarlett said while walking towards me with two glasses of red wine. I sighed after seeing the glasses in her hands and shook my head, I can't drink. Not in a big party like this. People already treat me like shit I don't know what they would do to me if they found out I was drunk a
~Hazel's POV~ "After seeing you lose your ability to form a single word, I can bet that you don't know who your alpha is. Right, sweetheart?" My alpha or I should say my mate, said. I tightened my arms around his neck and hid my face in his chest which made him chuckle softly while I blushed. Goddess, I had never been so embarrassed in my life before. I was staying in a werewolf pack, which was led by an alpha, but still, I didn't know how my alpha looked! "I didn't know I was that resistible," He chuckled. Our eyes locked with each other and I felt everything around me getting blurred. It was only his eyes that held my focus and everything except that... Started to fade away. "I promise it will be the best day of our life," He softly said and kissed my head. My back was gently placed against a soft mattress, and that's when I realized that we were not on the streets anymore; we were in a room. In a luxurious room. "Where are we?" I asked while looking around me.
***4 Months later*** ~Hazel's POV~ "Order of table number four is ready." "Coming," I said and went to the counter to take the food. I took the tray filled with spaghetti, alfredo pasta, pizza, and a spinach sandwich and sighed; I hate the guys who are sitting at table number four. They not only disgust me with their filthy smirks and looks but also try to call me names. I wish I could kick their butts out of this restaurant. But as usual, nobody wants to get on a bad term with their high-paying daily customer. I can easily take them down as they are humans but I don't want to attract more trouble in my life. At least now I am at some peace with humans around me, I don't want to ruin it because of some jerks. I took a deep breath and went to their table with a small fake smile on my lips. Their eyes twinkled with excitement as they saw me approaching their table, and I refrained from rolling my eyes. Jerks. "Your order sir," I smiled and placed the tray on their ta
~Hazel's POV~ Am I dreaming again, or he is really in front of me? No... I can't be daydreaming again...Those daydreams stopped the very next day he rejected me... My daydreams were turned into nightmares after that one night...He rejected me... Why the fuck he is here after rejecting me? Even if I didn't want to, my eyes still found their way to his handsome face, and my heart skipped a beat. He looks as handsome as that night between us. Dressed in a navy blue suit with a black shirt under it, I could see how muscular he was. His muscles were hugging the suit so perfectly that it looked like he was wearing a tight blazer. His rectangle-shaped jaw was sharp with a trimmed beard which made his thin pink lips look beautiful. My eyes moved up to his eyes, and I gulped; he was looking at me... He was looking at me the same way he looked at me the first time we met on the streets. His mint scent started dancing over my head, and everything that happened between us started floodi
~Liam's POV~ I thought that if I stayed in the city, away from my pack for a few days then my aunt would stop bugging me for the same old thing. But I was wrong... I guess, now she loves keeping her nose in my personal life. The continuous rings of my phone irked me so much that I switched off the phone and gave all of my attention to my colleagues sitting in front of me. At least now she won't be able to call me about the same thing. "So what do you suggest, Mr Wirght? Should we start the project with Cohens or not?" My colleague, Mr Jones asked me. "In my opinion, we should wait a little. Their last project failed miserably and now they have taken big investments from Smiths. Let's see what's the result of that investment and project and then will come to a decision," I said. Others nodded their head in agreement with my words and I saw a waitress coming towards us with a tray filled with food in her hands. She isn't the one who came to serve wine to us... T