CHAPTER TWENTY-NINEHAZELI love you. I love you.Those words resounded in my head as the breeze blew into the room, billowing the curtains in waves. Looking into Darius' eyes, no one needed to tell me it was the truth. He was sincere.His hands still holding mine burned, and my gaze fell to his lips, feeling my heart pound in the hollow of my chest. I wanted to kiss him. Even though he had brutally murdered someone, and the dried blood was evident on the face, my heart still moved for him. He was my mate after all, and I couldn't deny the magnetic attraction I felt for him. Darius left my hand gently, and rubbed his thumb across my neck. “You're hurt.” He said, and I winced. It was where that nasty man had bit me. “It’s nothing. What do we do about your punishment?” He led me to the bed, ignoring my question, and sat me on it, before moving around the room to get a first-aid box. Sitting next to me, he opened the box.“I bet they're so happy, and will start looking for punishm
CHAPTER THIRTYMELISSAMy glass hit the wall, and shattered into splinters, showering to the marble floor, while he stood by the window, his back to me, as he sipped wine.“So what are we going to do now?” I asked, running a hand through my hair. “Nothing.”“You can't tell me ‘nothing’!”“It was all your idea, Melissa. Fix your mess.”“How is it my mess? I certainly didn't think Darius would be reckless enough to actually murder someone at a place and time as scared as the pre-blood celebration.”“But you started this.”“Yes! Crane shouldn't have undressed her like that. Fine, her hair was rough, but he should have been the one with his chest in the open, and they should have been in a kiss.”“What sensible person would still kiss while the door was still being hit? Are you actually blaming Crane?” Jake asked, turning around from the window, with brows crossed. “You should watch the way you talk. My colleague is dead because of your stupid plan.”“Don't be sentimental. Crane wanted h
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONEDARIUSIt was an uneasy feeling that washed over me, seeing Melissa and Hazel talk from a distance. Hazel looked quite mad, and Melissa looked a little shaken. I strode up to them, and Melissa jumped the moment she noticed my presence. Her eyes flitted around mine, and she turned to Hazel. “I stayed at a friend's house because…oh, Darius.” She was so unnatural with her words. She already saw me, so why did she turn to Hazel, say something stupid, then turn again like she was just noticing me? “Good morning.”My gaze switched to Hazel who looked displeased, but her eyes were downcast. Melissa had done something.“Hazel.” I called.She looked up at me, her troubled green eyes a forest of beauty. “Good morning, Darius.”“Is everything okay?” I asked, and she glanced at Melissa. “She doesn't believe I was harassed.”That didn't seem like the real thing, but still, I turned on Melissa, who smiled uncomfortably. “Well, the… the position they were in, uh, actually. Um
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWODARIUSThe Land Of The Dead.A land that many feared to go to. A call that no one could ignore or resist— a call that only few survived, and amongst the few that survived, many lost their minds, and were never revived. Most of them died. It began as a strange call, one that only the summoned person could hear. The person would then be thrown into the Land Of The Dead, and would be put in slumber. Only the soul would journey across the lands. Any injury inflicted on the soul would be reflected on the body. That was how many died of mysterious wounds. The person would stay, facing whatever problems arose in there, all on their own, and would be unable to receive help, for anyone who veered too close to that person would automatically be dragged in, along with that person. “The Land Of The Dead?” I asked. That was ridiculous. “Why? Why do I merit such a punishment? It's not like I put the werewolf Kingdoms into jeopardy, or went around killing humans in masses.”Kie
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE DARIUSI looked into Hazel's green eyes, and her hand on my hair slipped off. “Is it going to be a long trip? Tiring?” She asked, and I gave a sigh. Getting to my feet, she stepped back, and I walked to a sofa, patting the space next to me. She sat right where I asked her to sit. “For some reason, you seem a little, uh, sad?” She said, and I leaned back on the sofa, crossing my legs as I watched her. Through her peripheral view, she glanced at me, before clearing her throat. A smile crept up my lips as I saw her ear growing red. Then while she struggled to look everywhere else but my face, I gently placed my index finger in her ear. She jumped as if charged by electricity, and looked at me with wide eyes, and parted lips. It made me laugh, and the tension in the air melted like ice. Her lower lip joined her upper lip in a pout, and she tried not to smile, as she watched me.“You made me think something was wrong. Now, I don't think so.”“Were you worried?” I
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR MELISSA I watched as the guards poured out onto the streets, terrifying people as they went in their numbers. They were definitely going to line the borders in preparation for a war. My fingers trembled causing the wine in my cup to tilt. Then, I ran a hand through my hair, sighing. I had to do something fast enough. Whatever Darius' punishment was, it was definitely something strong enough for Alpha Liam to think of attacking. I shuddered, thinking of Jake's words. Two days— I had only two days, else two Kingdoms would attack. It wouldn't be pretty. Walking out of my room, I thrusted my glass into the hands of a maid. The mansion was alive with guards moving up and down, talking in urgent tones, and they bowed when they saw me. “Where's Darius?” I asked one of them.“We weren't informed of his whereabouts, ma'am. I believe you should ask the beta or the gamma.” He replied respectfully, and I stormed off the Darius' room. At least he ought to tell me what his
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE HAZEL My fingers drummed on my lips for the one thousand and ‘one-th’ time, and slowly, my lips stretched into a smile. Throwing myself onto my pillows, I kicked the blankets around, giggling to myself. “Gosh.” I threw the covers over my head, and folded my lips.The kiss— it plagued my thoughts all afternoon. I couldn't even do a single thing without it flitting into my mind. It was just too good. I felt I'd be embarrassed, but I actually wanted more. It had awoken a hunger within me, so deep that it felt like a monster rising from slumber. I sat up, my hair falling messily over my face, as I tried to relieve the memory of the kiss. Why was it so good? Was it because he was so good at it? Was it the way his hands touched my body and spread fire all around? Stuff I thought I could never feel, I felt it all in that kiss, and even though it was all moving at a fast pace, the overwhelming feeling was like honey to me. “Come on, Hazel!” I snapped at myself, and g
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX XANDER I couldn't help it. I had to tell her. Hazel was beautiful no doubt. Looking into her green eyes, it always made me feel calm, and damn, she had beautiful teeth, and those little-heart shaped lips— whenever she pulled them up in a smile, I didn't know why I had the urge to stare. King Darius was well-known for picking the most beautiful ladies to stay by his side, whether for a fling, or an engagement in the case of Melissa, but Hazel was by far the most beautiful. There was just something about her that unraveled me in a way I couldn't comprehend. Her soft skin, beautiful smile, and shy voice. I'd never met someone who understood the power of books the way she easily did. Even as she watched me with those eyes, I longed to tell her more.She was more than beautiful. I wouldn't think of a reason she'd assume her sister, Aurora would be better than her. Lowering my hand from her soft, silky hair, I cleared my throat. ‘Xander, she's Darius'. Don't forget