What was she trying to do? Kiss him? Her fingers were trailing the corner of his jaw, he had her back to her, so she could not really see what expression his face bore, but as she watched the sinister smile that curved Freya's lips when her eyes turned to the door, spotting her standing there, eyes teary and hands trembling like a beggar out in the rain, she immediately knew what her next intentions were. Freya grinned, turning her eyes back to Luca before she tilted her head to the side, reaching for his lips. The glass in Hazel's hands fell with a loud crash, Luca pushed Freya away immediately, his eyes turning to find Hazel standing at the door, her entire lips quivering. His eyes widened and she shook her head in disbelief, she turned around, storming our the room as fast as her legs would allow her in those heels, lifting her gown by the edges as she did so. "Hazel!"She heard Luca call after her, but she did not bother to turn back, did not care to do so. She did not want to
The entire room stopped in shock, gasps erupting through everyone. The Queen was the first to step forward, her frame almost almost quivering in anger and disbelief. "Stop this nonsense at once, she did nothing!" She yelled. Hazel turned to her with a look of disbelief, she was standing right were it was shot from, no one else was there and everyone already knows Freya is no huge fan of Hazel, yet the Queen as always was eager to take her side. Luke gave her a look, "do you think you can prove that?"Her eyes fell to the floor momentarily, she shook her head in defiance, "there is nothing to prove Freya would not hurt anyone, especially not with silver poison if she wanted to hurt Hazel."Freya nodded frantically, her green eyes wide and her frame almost shuddering with fear. "That's true I would not hurt Hazel she is Luca's wife for God's sake...""Shut up" Luca cut in on her immediately, "you know she is my wife yet you so shamelessly lured me into that room as though you had a
Hazel was standing at the balcony of their room. She didn't know how she never realized it was there before, but when she went upstairs this morning, the curtain leading to the door was pushed to the side so she observed it's existence.It is night out here, the wind was soft and gentle against her warm skin, the goosebumps that had appeared on them from all the traumatic incidences of the ball had finally relaxed, yet her mind was not in the least relaxed at all. Luca had not returned to the room yet, she could only assume he was dealing with the aftermath of all that charade. She could not get it out of her mind at all. The way Jace risked his life for her, stepping in to stop the strange poisoner pin from hitting her. It should have been her writhing on the floor there like an epileptic patient, and all because of what? Because a woman was possessive of her very own husband, because a woman would not forget a man who already got married to someone else and moved on with his li
"Oh I do have desires Hazel" he breathed, coming even closer to her. She leaned back a little as a feeling of desires of her own overwhelmed her, her back coming in contact with the cold metal rails of the balcony. "Desires that no woman can satisfy" he breathed, leaning down a little so they were almost touching, so they were almost sharing the same breath. "No woman but you."Her breath halfway hitched in her throat, the desire reflecting in his dark eyes ran through and his arms enclosed her at once, snaking around her waist. She gasped in surprise as he pulled her so she was flush against him, breast pressing into his chest. He stared down at her with admiration and a look of heated desire, she licked her lower lip subconsciously, her heart pounding against her chest.She wanted him, she wanted all of him, every bit of him to enclose here at once. They were close, but not close enough, she wanted to feel his heat against her, wanted his desire to clash with hers and bring her
Behind dark, hard coated silver bars, shackled and crouching to the ground, Freya stood, a constant sneer on her face, her nostrils flared and lips twisted, she glared at the filthy ground before here, dark with several stains of all imaginable bodily components. The smell, the smell alone was enough to drive her mad. There was no fresh air here, hell there was barely any light at all!Her mind was shattering and she felt as though she was tugging at the strings of insanity, slowly but surely pulling closer and closer to an absolute loss of her mind. Bitterness. Bitterness clawed at her heart with it is long twisted, dirty and brown finger nails, it clawed at her heart, slowly seeping in, penetrating her very being. Hazel will pay for this... She will pay so dearly the moment she gets a chance to crawl out of this filthy place.She will make her pay for every wasted, dying minute here in which she drowned in her anguish. A small rattle startled her and she jumped slightly with a g
Confusion and exhaustion weigh on Hazel's shoulders as she climbs out the car when they get home. Guards are scattered all around the palace as usual, bowing their heads as she and Luca climb out the car. It's the second day they had gone to see Jace, and he was yet to wake up from his coma.He had her thinking about her grandma. She had started to think of her a little less often as the drama of being in this palace begun to overshadow her thoughts. Guilt circled through her, enclosing her heart. Her grandma was the one person in her life who has risked it all to save her, to keep her alive since she was a child. Who had done all sorts of jobs to feed her and pay for her tuition through high school. She owed that woman her life and her existence. And now there was Jace. Someone neither a total stranger nor a friend. Yet he had so willing pushed her out of the way and taken a poison to the chest for her. People that selfless were just a right as sighting an eagle. Even within herself
What would it be like to run her hands all across her chest and trail her fingers down his abs? Tracing the inches of his skin all along the way to his...He turned to her sharply and her cheeks turned really bright red. Feeling as though he had heard her thoughts. "What is it?" He asked her, placing his hands on his waist. "Nothing." She squeaked, fighting the urge to stare at his chest. She turns away from him with a reddened face, reaching for the back of her gown with her fingers. She tugged at the zip, failing to feel it move down. She snarled a little, moving her hair to this side of her shoulder with her hand to make it easier. She tugged again, yet the zip not budge. She made a sound if frustration in her throat as she tugged again, pushing her head further to the side. Yet the damn zipper did not move down. Luca licked his lower lip, hands still on his waist. "Uhmm... Do you need any help?" He asked cautiously, watching her struggle with the zipper. She heaved a sigh,
They always interrupt! Every single time!Hazel was fuming internally, a mess of sexual frustration and literal frustration at whoever knocked on the door and ruined their moment of passion. She was flushed, and suddenly she could not bring herself to turn around and look Luca in the eye even after she heard him shut the door, placing the tray of food on the bedside table. "Food is here." He mumbled with a long sigh, seating on the bed and stretching one of his legs out unto it. She nodded her head without turning to glance at him. She grabbed a fresh pair of clothes and hurried into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her wordlessly. She stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were slightly wide, her hair just a little roughed up and trails of pale red marks lined the sides of her neck where Luca had been sucking and nibbling at her tender skin. She traced the spots with her fingers, a small look of shock on her face.She could not believe had far they had been able to com
"Luke she is bleeding out... What do we do?" Luca stared frantically at Hazel, they had untied her and she was laying on the floor.Alva was in a corner in a pool of her own blood. So was Jace, and the demon.Luca had shifted back into a human, he carried Hazel in his arms, his heart beating frantically. He could feel her spirit fading... He could feel it in the depths of his heart. It caused him fear and panic to feel her slipping away. "I might have to bite her Luca... It is the only way." Luke breathed worriedly, "and if I do she would have Vampire venom in her, meaning she might no he able to bear you an heir."Luca stared at her on the ground where she was dying.He knew there was no time. It is now or never, he has to do something to save her. "Luke... Do whatever you can please, she is more important to me than anything in the world. I just want her to live." He begged. Luke nodded his head in understanding, he reached forward, taking her in his arms, he paused for a momen
"Wake up!" It came with a loud splash of water upon her skin. Hazel woke with a loud scream, panting and out of breath she stared into the eyes of her would be killer. She felt tears well up in her eyes. That woman....that woman in that strange dream looked like her. A lot like her. It looked as though she was being shown something..... being told a story of something that could have very much have been a previous life. She wanted to stay there, she wanted to not wake up from it. She wanted to understand her connection to that strange woman."You have the audacity to fall unconscious do you not?" Alva sneered at her. "You will not sleep for a second under my watch Hazel Jacobs, not unless it is in your death!" Alva Rogers concluded. Hazel's eyes fell to the ground, she had no words to say.Her spirit was weak and her willingness to fight and beg was already melting away. Perhaps she was starting to realize... Starting to come to terms with the fact that she could not plead her
Luke paced back and forth. He was tracing out all the details of his plan in mind, doing his absolute best to leave no stone unturned in his mission. Luca was seated in a corner of the room, food and water hand not touched his moth since his wife went missing.They were begining to fear for his wellbeing. His eyes were droopy and he was barely talking to anyone. He seemed so out of touch with his current surroundings. So much that they all feared he was already losing his mind. He would not talk at all when spoken to and any food brought before him was quickly pushed or kicked away. They learned to leave him be for a while. "Will he be okay?" Laz asked as he gazed upon his brother, his heart was filled with pity for him. None of then had ever seen Luca this way before.He was always very strong.... Always very strong in every situation... Not even once had something like this occured to anyone in there lineage for a very long time. "I believe he will..." Luke breathed. "What
"Alva you do not have to do this please I beg you." Hazel pleaded, her hand gripping the edge of her seat.Alva shook her head with a sinsiter smile written on her face as he toyed with the kinde in her hand. "You can beg all you want my dear but I already explained this to you... I have to do this. there is no other way.""Alva... you are are so out of your mind!" Hazel wailed, tears brimming at her eyes."Watch it!" Alva yelled at her, tossing a slap across her face."Argh!" Hazel winced as the pain tore through her left check, tears brimming in her eyes. Alva shook her her had at her. "I told you already, you are the one who is tied up and I am the one who has a knife so if I were you I will be very careful about whatever I am doing." she warned.Hazel whimpered as she lowered her head to the ground. she reached out to the depth of her hear, calling for Luca. He might not be a human being, but he cared for her, that she was sure of, that was enough for her. That man cared for h
When Hazel's eyes finally fluttered open, she woke up in her bed in her and Luca's room. Rays of sunlight were seeping in through her window and strangely enough, all the pain she felt from the night before was gone.The memories came rushing to her like a speeding train and her eyes widened in memory of it all. "Hazel... Are you okay?" She turned her head quickly to see Luca standing by the foot of the bed. His eyes were reddish, his hair entirely rough. He still had his clothes in from last night, stained by dirt and dust, and even a smear of blood. She stared at him with cold eyes, feeling bile rise in the back of her throat. Luca walked towards her cautiously with worried eyes, reaching for her face with his fingers. "Hazel are you okay?" He asked again. "Do not touch me." She snapped, flinching away. Luca's eyes widened, and he took a step back, watching her cautiously. "I am sorry I did not mean...""To lie to me?" She seethed, glaring daggers at him. Luca stared at he
Hazel is perched at the edge of her that evening, a strange feeling of distraught weighs upon her shoulders as she waits for Luca's return. She does not know what she will tell him when he returns but she knows what she would ask him for... The truth. One way or another, the truth has to come out tonight.By hook or by crook, she will not allow herself be left in the dark anymore by these people who absurdly believe that they knew what is best for her. Who absurdly think that leaving her in the dark is best for her! If tonight is truly a full moon as Luke had said, then either way she will find out the deal with this red book and what this mystery writer is trying to tell her. She rubbed her face with her palms wearily. She was starting to feel sleepy yet nothing would make her yield into it. Luca should be back by evening as promised. It was starting to get dark afterall, so he should be home anytime soon. They had long since stopped eating dinner downstairs at the table with
Hazel sat on the edge of the bed that night with the book in her hands and her elbows leaning against her thighs.She knew not what to do with this piece of information, what was all these implying?She turned to Luca on the bed where he lay still, breathing softly. His chest rising and falling. He looked so at peace.His long lashes were fluttered closed and his hand was resting upon his chest, which rose and fell in a peaceful state. What was the writer implying? What did the wolf things mean? Is Luca some sort of.... Shape shifter?That is not even possible that is the kind of stuff that happens in fairy tales and folklore. There is simply absolutely no way in heavens any of it could be real. Right?Hazel remembered the second paragraph of the damned note again. Cut him with a knife?Never, not even she was crazy she would not dare cut her husband with a knife. Especially not over some stupid note written by some obscene mystery writer. Luca belongs in her heart now. He ha
They had both entered the shower together after they had both had their fill of each other. He washed her with his hands. She felt pretty sore down there and she could barely stand on her own.He had prepared a bath for her by himself and carried her from the bed gently, she was already very tired and sleepy. How could she not be? She had had two more orgasms when he slipped into her. Her legs were weak and the area between her legs was sore from the size and action of his member inside her. She enjoyed every moment of it no doubt, she was quite sure she would be ready for another pretty soon. Luca circled her with his arms and pressed a kiss against her forehead. They were both sweaty and in need of a shower so he carried her to the bat tub he had already prepared, gently laying her in the water. He entered behind her and they both soaked in the bubble bath. He begun to wash her body for her not long later. She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations of his hand against he
His lips enclosed around her nipples and she moaned, tangling her fingers into his hair. His fingers found there way to her panties again, parting it and sliding into her lower lips. He pumped his fingers in and out sensually, while his lips continued their suckle around her breasts. Whimpers and moans continued to escape her lips continually. The sound of her pleasure filling the room as she drew closer closer to her climax. Luca pulled away for a brief moment to admire the look of sheer pleasure on her face. He moved his fingers faster and her grip around him tightened, her moans increasing. "Yes... Please don't stop..." She pleaded. Luca smiled, he no intentions of stopping at all. He was enjoying this too, almost as much as she was. The look on her face, the sounds eliciting her lips, all of it was a perfect combination to drive him mad. His hardness impossibly worsened as she bit down on her lower lip. "I am so close..." She whimpered, thrashing around slightly on the