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
"Luca it's nothing." She protested, but he grasped it from her fingers, causing it to fall to the floor. He reached for it before she could, unfolding it. Nothing but ash colored dust slipped out of it, blank.Luca frowned at the piece of paper in his hands. His hands balled into fists around it and his angry eyes slowly lifted to Hazel. She shuffled on her feet, staring at him with a rapidly beating heart. "You got another threat note?" He asked, his eyes hardened . She nodded her head stiffly, "yes I did."He shook his head in disbelief, "then why were you trying to hide it from me?" He frowned at her. Her gaze fell to the floor and she sucked her lower lip between her teeth. "I did not want you to become worried." But there was more than just that. She had the unnerving suspicion that whoever was sending this might be unto something, what if it is true? What if Luca is hiding something from her for real. The thought of that caused a very unsettling feeling to rise in the pit
Luca knocked firmly an urgently against Luke's day. He had changed into a pair of pants and a Tee shirt, face stoic though worry written in the depths of his eyes as he waited for Luke to open.Deep inside, Luca felt himself in a turmoil. He could sense Hazel was beginning to doubt him, she was beginning to disbelieve him. It worried him. Their moment of intimacy moments ago was cruelly interrupted.He was thoroughly enjoying the scent of her, the taste of her skin against his lips, the small whimpers and moans she made as he kissed and nibbled her soft skin, leaving trails of his burning desire everywhere his lips went. He had wanted more, greedy of him but yes, he could not get enough. Slowly but firmly he had slipped his hands beneath her dress. There was almost no going back for him, he could sense she had no desire for that either. He wanted to a feel of her, a feel of the warmth between her legs, a taste even if she shall allow it. He was close, getting pretty close, so c
Luke glared intently at Luca with a look of surprise, sweat glistening down his skin. "Another one?""Yes another one." Luca gritted, pacing back and forth in. the room Luke was silent for a moment, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "But howcome? I thought Freya was the one sending the notes... And she is prison, that means...""She is not the one sending the notes." Luca concluded. "I thought you went to meet her today?"Luke nodded firmly. "Yes I did. She denied doing so but I did not believe her."Luca shook his head, a furrow between his brows. "What if we are wrong for accusing her? What if she did not try to kill Hazel afterall?"Luke paused for a moment, he walked over to the edge of the table and grabbed his shirt off it, wiping his sweaty body with it. "She might not be the one sending the notes but we have no guarantee that she did not try to kill Hazel.""How sure are you?" Luca frowned confusedly Luke shrugged. "We are not sure of anything Luca... Anything other than the fa
The Queen was pacing downstairs when Luca returned with a strange man trailing behind him. She had her hands on her hips, back and forth she walked, fists balled and her eyes glaring into space. Her eyes snapped up the moment Luca drove in through the gates, driving to a stop and alighting the vehicle with the man. A look of exasperation fell upon his face as he spotted his mother. He already knew there was smoke, and there is no smoke without fire. He tucked his hands into his pockets, bracing himself for whatever may unfold. "Luca" she snapped as soon as she approached, "why have I heard that you have fired a number of the palace servants including the head guard?" Luca exhaled quietly, leaning on his hip. "Mother there are a number of insecurities we need to address in this palace...""Insecurities?" she scoffed, "what insecurities?! Have we been stolen from? Has anyone been kidnapped or anything thereof?" "No mother..." Luca breathed, "but my wife has been getting a series
Luca glowered down at his mother listening to her speak, he can feel anger rising within him even as she stares up at him with a look of pity, one Luca was already accustomed to. It was this look she made when she tried to convince their father to send Luke away to a boarding school for no reason. It was this look she made when she wanted to have a way and she was being denied access to what she wants. This same look, that got her her way ninety percent of the time. And now she think just this look is enough to make him forget about his wife and follow the woman of her choice?She must be seriously out of her mind if she thought it would be that easy. Luca took her hand as firmly but softly as he could, pulling it away from him at once. She frowned in surprise as he glared at her. "What has my wife eve done to you mother?" Luca frowned at her "ever since we got here all you have tried to do is torture her, why?"Her brows furrowed as he stared at her, she took a step back, feelin
"Yes, I almost completely forgot..." Luca sighed. "He is your new bodyguard."Hazel turned to the man in question with raised brows, he gave he a small bow of his head, remaining rigid and stone faced. He appeared to be partly blind in one eye as a small cloud of greyish substance was former in his left eye. Something about this man made a terrifying feeling crawl down the length of her spine if she stared at him for too long. She could vividly remember Luca talking about hiring a bodyguard after she got that ash note the last time, she might not have taken it seriously at the moment, but now that someone was standing right in front of her like a solid wall, she begun to question if this was actually best idea."Bodyguard?" She mumbled questioningly.Luca nodded his head, motioning his hand towards the breathing rock. "Yes, Ace, meet Hazel, your boss." He turned to the bodyguard "You are responsible for her safety from now on and you will follow her everywhere she goes." He instruc
Freya stood in the same dark room, her head lowered to the floor and her hands gripping her knees. She was seating on the ground. The filthy, dusty ground that had irritated her so much. How long has she gone without a shower? She could not tell anymore. Her body irritated her, she wanted to scrub it off with a sponge made of iron. Scrub so hard till her skin will start to ache till the dusts fades and her skin is almost red but clean. She had dreaded seating on the floor, lying on it. She had stood up in there for hours in hopes that soon it will all be gone, she will be released, they will take her out this filthy place with the stench of urine filled within the air. She stood for as long as she could, until she could stand no more and he knees gave away as she rapidly sunk to the dreaded ground. She gritted her teeth in anger and malice.The will pay, they will all pay. They will pay so dearly for keeping her in here, no one will be spared when she finds her way out of he
"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