EARL'S POV:
I don't know what to tell Onyx. He's as stubborn as an ox and would listen to no one. I guess only time would make him listen and as I sat beside his Luna, one of the most beautiful women I have come across, I decided that I would do something drastic.
But for now, I need to listen to Hazel.
"You're worth more than this. Can't you leave him?"
Hazel whips her head to look at me. There's fire in her eyes.
"Do you think I don't want to? If I leave him, he'll find me. He'd scour the corners of the earth in search of me. I can't run away from him. That's what's most depressing!" Hazel cried out and bent her head. "He doesn't know how much he has hurt me. I have never been treated this bad my whole life as it is new to me. I hate it, I want to run away from it but I know I can't. I only have to endure and hope that someday, something changes or maybe I can get used to it,"
While she speaks, I listen to her and my heart goes out to her. I can feel my hands trembling in anger as the thought of my only friend maltreating and abusing his wife annoys me greatly. What has she done to deserve all these?
"Onyx has the audacity to have an affair with his girlfriend and he doesn't even hide it. What would people think of me? He's always about what people say but he doesn't even care about what I say. He makes me feel insecure, like I am not even worth his attention or respect. He doesn't respect the fact that I am his Luna. All he does is control me and I am honestly tired!"
Tears are starting to pour from her eyes. Slipping my hands into my pocket, I produce a handkerchief that she uses to wipe her tears. I don't know what to say to make her feel better so I just keep quiet.
She blows her nose on the kerchief and folds it. "I'm sorry, Earl. I shouldn't be venting to you all the time. I feel like a burden right now,"
I take her hand, not minding what she'll think. "You have never and will never be a burden to me. Know that. I care about you a lot and whatever Onyx is doing right now is terrible. As his best friend, I do not support whatever he's pushing. It is absolutely annoying and I hate it,"
Hazel's eyes begin to water again but this time, she's smiling. She throws her arms around me in a hug. "Thank you, Earl. You're always here to listen to me. You don't even judge me and you always try to make me feel better. You're an amazing friend."
My senses are clouded by her rose scent. I love how she smells different everyday. "It's nothing, Hazel. I'm only being a good person."
"Ahem."
Hazel immediately pulls away from me and flushes red in guilt. Turning to see who just cleared their throat, I see that it's Nykon.
He's looking at Hazel. "Hazel, one of your friends is looking for you. Her name's Kiera or whatever it is."
"It's Kiara," Hazel corrects him but he doesn't even acknowledge the correction.
As soon as she leaves, Nykon turns to me. "Are you fucking crazy, dude?!"
Frowning, I wonder what he's talking about. "What is it?"
"You're here sitting with Hazel and hugging her? That's crazy. You remember that she's Onyx's Luna?"
I burst into laughter. A laughter of mockery. "So, we're going to act like we don't know that she's being maltreated by Onyx? Like everything is alright and she's just she's just some whore? You're going to ignore the fact that that beautiful woman is going through a lot?!"
Nykon sighs. There's a bit of remorse in his eyes but when he opens his mouth to speak, I know something is wrong with him. "I know what you're talking about but it's none of our business."
"None of our business?" I fire.
Nykon shrugs. "Of course. Onyx gets to do whatever he wants with her. After all, he's the Alpha of the Blue moon pack. And he has warned you to stay out of his business,"
I shake my head in utter disgust and disappointment. "I can't believe this is coming from you, Nykon. But it's fine. We're all terrible people in one aspect of our life so I'd do my best to ignore you."
With those words, I brush past him, leaving the garden.
HAZEL'S POV:
As soon as Nykon informs me of Kiara wanting to see me, I am filled with so much joy.
Ever since I got married to Onyx, they have only visited once and that was on my wedding day. We were all sad and once Onyx left my room, I had bursted into tears while they watched me with sorrow in their hearts.
I know Kiara would be the only person to visit as she is afraid of no one. Once I see her standing between two columns, I hurry to her.
She's hiding and I know it's because a restraining order was placed on my three friends and my brother by Onyx. I don't know why he did that. He must hate everyone related to me so much.
"Kiara!" I whisper, scream and we both engulf each other in a tight hug. "I have missed you!"
"I have missed you, too," Kiara cries.
"What are you doing here?! I'm so happy to see you but at the same time, I am afraid of Onyx finding you out. He might do something terrible."
Kiara wrinkles her nose in disdain. "Damn him. I don't care if he sees me. I'm here to see my friend and that's all that matters."
I touch her skin and her blond hair that has always been an object of admiration to the younger folks. She had gotten leaner. I frown. "Are you overworking yourself again, Kiara?"
"Of course not," She laughs and waves the conversation off. "Olive and Ren have been wanting to see you but each time they come to the gates, the guard never allows them. He always sends them back with words from the King not wanting them here. It's that serious,"
"How were you able to come in, then?"
Kiara smiles. "I got lucky. The guard at the gate fancied me. I used my charms to come in here,"
We both burst into laughter. "You're a case!"
"The only setback is that I have to meet with him at the cavern for a couple of drinks to pay him back for allowing me entrance."
"It's not a bad thing, is it?" I ask.
"Of course, it isn't!"
Taking her hand, I led her towards the back of the building. "We have to be somewhere discreet. Where no one can see us."
Kiara nods and we find a spot under one of the oak trees. This one doesn't have a stone seat beneath it but it's hidden from anyone who might want to come to the garden as they rarely get to this place.
"I'm sorry I didn't come with any blanket. I wasn't expecting you. You're going to ruin your dress."
"Ugh, I don't really care! Let's sit that way."
Smiling, we both take a seat on the floor.
"I'm so happy to see you," I begin. "It's been a while since I talked to any of my friends."
"This place must be lonely for you," Kiara points out.
"It's worse," I mutter, then my eyes light up with a smile. "But you're here and somehow, everything has gotten better!"
Kiara smiles. "I don't like how pale you look. Also, you've lost so much weight. You look so thin. And why are you dressed like a maid?"
Those words come out so quickly. I never really expected it. Now, I'm even finding it hard to tell her that I am physically abused by Onyx. She'd go berserk and probably threaten Onyx. If she does that, she'd be in real danger.
For her protection, I have to hide some things from her. "It's complicated, Kiara."
"I don't care how complicated it is, Hazel. You're not happy. You look like you're suffering. Few days ago, I heard that Selah, that bitch. I heard that she still comes to the palace to visit the King. That's absolutely scandalous and taboo!"
I gently place my trembling hands on hers. "If you yell too much, someone would hear it and come to see what's happening and they'd see you and you'd probably be locked up or embarrassed publicly."
Kiara immediately calms down. She looks down at my hand and a tear slips down her cheek.
"Zion is so lonely. Every morning, I see him return to the woods with his shoulders sunken and head low. He's depressed. He misses you and he thinks you're being treated like trash here. I feel so hurt each time I see him because he reminds me of you."
I'm sobbing uncontrollably. I can't hold it back. Mentioning my brother's condition makes my heart tear apart. He's just sixteen and alone in that miserable cottage. How does he even sleep at night?
"Can't you leave that bastard and abusive man? Come back to us. You'll be happy once again. We don't care if everyone laughs at you and calls you a loser. Your happiness matters."
"I wish I could, Kiara. I really wish I could."
ONYX'S POV; "Let's go to your room," Selah whines as she gets on top of me. "But we're fine here." I say, slightly pushing her off me. She gets off me in anger and glares at me. "Find where anyone can come in?" "I'm really not in the mood, Selah," Onyx said. He was shocked that he had actually said that. He had never not been in the mood with Selah and this was strange. He looked at her to see that she was already frowning and getting on her feet. "I should leave, then," She says. Grabbing her by the arm, I stop her from moving and she tries to be free from my hold to no avail. "You're not leaving." "Why?" Selah queried. "You won't even touch me and now, you don't want me to go either!" "Calm down, Selah. Sex isn't the only thing we should be having, should it? There are other things to do. Like have conversations, take a walk or even play games," Selah is staring at me in confusion. "What are you saying? Conversations, walks, games?" She bursts
HAZEL'S POV: I thought Selah left this afternoon? What's she still doing here by this time? I'm not moved by the way she looks at me as she proceeds into the palace. "I really hate her," Kiara spat. "She makes me want to murder," I burst into laughter. "Hey! Kiara, you don't have to sound like that." "I don't really care. She's so shameless. She should be busy searching for her mate but she's here rubbing her body against the King. How shameful." "Calm down, Kiara. It's not that deep," We're standing outside the gates now and she's glaring at me. "It's not that deep?!" She bursts into laughter. "You must be really dumb to think that it's not that deep. Someone is trying to take your place in Onyx's life and you're saying it's not that deep?" "I thought you hated Onyx? Aren't you the one asking me to leave him? Why are you mad that I'm not doing anything about it? Cut me some slack, Kiara. I am already receiving so much pressure from being the King's
SELAH'S POV: "She was able to bribe the priest to announce someone else as his mate." I laugh, shaking my head. "I don't believe that the Priest would collect s bribe," Stella said, looking very doubtful. "He's a very transparent man," "Like I said, they'll show you what they want you to see and hide what they don't want you to see. While all these were happening, Onyx was informing me about it and I thought he was on my side. He made a promise to me that he would never let their plans come to fruition. Look at things now? He's married to Hazel, a lady from the woods. Hazel was the one who shot an arrow at Cherry. That's why the sweet girl has been on the sick bed for almost two months and nothing is being done!" "The Dowager Queen doesn't care enough for her daughter. In her quest not to make me part of the family, she has wreaked a lot of havoc and I can't even stand to watch it. It's terrible!" "On the day that it was announced that Hazel was his mate, I wa
ONYX'S POV: The next morning, I woke up to see my mother standing in my room. For a moment, I am confused as to why she's in my room. She rarely comes to my room when I am asleep. She did that a long time ago when I was still young so seeing her here at this time has me wondering why. "What are you doing in my room, mother?" "A good morning to you too, Onyx." She says sternly. Sitting up, I stretch and yawn before going to my window to open the curtains. It's a brand new day and I don't know what it holds for me. "Were you aware that the priest came?" Frowning, I turn to look at her. The priest rarely ever comes here. The last time he was here, it was for my coronation. "No, I wasn't. When did he come?" "This morning." She replies and goes to take a seat in front of my work desk. "I was in the sunroom with your father and your wife when he came," I wrinkle my nose at the way she addresses Hazel as my wife. "Did he state the reason why he was here
HAZEL'S POV; While we are still talking, the Queen comes into the sun room. We both turn our heads to see that she looks upset. "What's wrong, honey?" The King asks. Taking a seat, she sighs. "It's Onyx. He doesn't even believe what I said." "What did you tell him?" "Everything the priest said. The first thing he did was accuse Hazel. He thought she might be the one to cause all the trouble but I told him it was a lie! Why would Hazel be the first person to come to his mind?" "He hates her. What do you expect? No matter how good she is, he is blinded. He's going to regret all he's doing to her now," They're talking like I'm not here and somehow, it makes me feel left out. But I know they're talking about me for my own good. "Selah is the only person who would do that. But the question now is, how is she going to?" The King says. The Queen laughs. "This is exactly what I told him. Guess what he said? He said Selah can't hurt a fly. He said a
SELAH'S POV: Today's Saturday and I know it's going to be quite a busy day for me as I'll be going to see Stella and also preparing what I'll use for the task ahead of us. I find my father in the kitchen. He's having his morning cup of coffee while reading through a news bulletin. "Good morning, Dad," I say while going to the fridge to get a carton of milk flavored with plasma. It's my favorite as it contains a little element of blood. He looks up at me and is silent for a while. "Where were you for the whole of yesterday? You got home late at night, why?" Going over to the cabinet, I pull it open and extract a packet of blood meal. I take out a bowl from the dish rack and pour out the blood cereal into it. The milk comes next. "I was at the palace," "I have warned you several times to stay away from the palace. Onyx is no longer your boyfriend and he is married to his mate. Don't you ever listen?" I place the carton of milk on the marble counter
SELAH'S POV: Stella came, after all. Even with the confidence I had that the money I had given her would make her feel indebted to me, there was still an atom of doubt in me as I drove to this cake shop. I thought about the possibility of Stella changing her mind and deciding not to come or reporting my plans to the Queen so she could get a better reward and still hold onto my money. Seeing her now, a wave of relief washes over me. My father would think I was meeting a man and even if he saw me here with her, he would freak out a bit, thinking I might be into women but he'll have to calm down and accept me the way I am. I wave at her and when she sees me, she smiles stiffly and begins to come my way. The cake shop is empty. That's why I chose this place. Knowing fully well that no one would be here by this time of the day, it would be easy for us to converse freely without having to bother about anyone watching us. I mean, if the odds are against us and she
HAZEL'S POV: It's a really beautiful dress. A porcelain blue dress that matches my eyes. The color is what strikes me first. Has he been taking details of my looks? Because I don't get why he'd actually get me a dress matching my eyes. Things like these only happen in the romance books I read. I shake my head. No. Onyx doesn't care about me. It was probably a mistake or just a coincidence. I'm sure he doesn't even know what color my eyes are. Taking the dress out of the box, I realize that there's two more boxes in there. "What is Onyx doing?" I gasp. I hadn't expected this box to hold another large box and a small box again. Placing the gown gently on the bed beside me, I take out the larger box and unwrap it. This one has a folded wrap, also beautiful. I loved the emerald green one better. Not knowing that I am set in for another surprise, I open the box and a pair of heels are carefully aligned in the box. "Oh my goodness. They are so beaut