HAZEL
My head pounded, and my eyes throbbed. My body felt like it had been crushed under a heavy weight. Groaning, I forced my eyelids open, relieved to find myself in human form and resting on a comfortable bed.
My vision was blurry, and the room was dimly lit. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my body, forcing me back down. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I tried to recall what had happened.
'How did I even get up here?'
I snapped my eyes open again, heart pounding.
Someone was sitting beside me. Disorientation washed over me as I realised I was in a strange bedroom from the one I could recognize from the Alphas private den.
The man beside me stared at me, his gaze piercing through me as I jolted upright, pulling away. He was one of the Alpha's, dishevelled as if he'd just risen from a tumultuous sleep. His eyes, an almost ethereal hue, were so pale they seemed to shimmer. If not for my heightened vision, I might have mistaken them for orbs of pure white until his eyelids fluttered.
‘Damn. Check out Mate! He’s hot! Look at those strong arms.’ I mentally rolled my eyes at my wolf’s drooling. She was pretty much rolling around and purring while I maintained eye contact with my mate.
I remember him but not his name,
He had saved me,
Made me shift.
I stared at his beautiful eyes-with few black specks in them–and silky black hair that he brushed to the side. I could almost feel how soft his hair was. He was basically breathtakingly handsome. On top of all that, as my wolf so graciously pointed out, he had a very masculine arms underneath his navy green hoodie.
‘hoodies,’ My weakness. There was something about guys who put on one, they were always sexy and attractive.
“Drink,” he demanded, his voice low and urgent. He thrust the glass into my trembling hands. I stared at the cool liquid, my mind racing, unable to bring myself to take a sip.
“Please,” he repeated, and for some unknown reasons I didn't like the idea of upsetting him, so I quickly just obeyed, bringing the glass to my lips. The icy liquid poured into my mouth, which was so dry that I gulped the remnant down before nearly choking on it.
“Slow, not so fast,” he growled, his grip a little possessive. My breath caught as his fingers brushed mine, sending a spark of desire through me.
He lifted the cup, his eyes darkening with want ‘perhaps I was the only one seeing the desire’. I drank the remnant of the liquid forgetting the intensity of the moment.
A thought formed on his lips, but before he could utter it, the door creaked open. Our heads snapped towards the interruption.
“Sparrow,” Thea called, his voice a low rumble that halted him in his tracks.
Thea leaned against the door frame. I quickly averted my gaze from him, back to the man beside me. Recognition dawned, and I knew exactly who he was.
“You’re Sparrow?” I breathed, my voice barely a whisper.
His gaze snapped back to me, intense and unwavering. A moment of silence stretched between us, his hand outstretched, a silent threat or a peace offering? It was one that I couldn’t tell. Before I could react, Thea's voice cut through the tension, pulling me back from the brink.
“Sparrow, Thaddeus wants to speak with you,” Thea said while pushing off the doorframe. Sparrow dropped his hands instantly and sighed.
"Why?" he questioned, his head turning slowly to meet Thea's gaze. His voice, a low rumble, carried a certain warmth that was unexpected.
"You know why," Thea said to him, his voice softer as he turned to Sparrow. "Don't keep him waiting. You know he hates it." Sparrow's shoulders slumped as he rose from the bed. Oddly, I didn't want him to go. He was the only one to whom I felt indebted, ‘if that made any sense.’
Yet as he moved around the edge of the bed and towards the door, I noticed that Thea would not follow him. Instead he walked inside the room.
"Do me a favour... close the door." Thea's voice, low and menacing, sent a shiver down my spine. I hesitated, a flicker of fear igniting within me. I looked up at Sparrow, his eyes filled with a strange sorrow, he nodded solemnly before shutting the door with a finality that chilled me to the bone.
‘shit’ I couldn't help but wish I was still trapped in my wolf body.
'Not mate,' my wolf purred in my head while looking away.
Thea stepped slowly around the edge of the bed, and moved to the other side, and I on the other hand was getting ready to run if I needed to.
He chuckled, a mirthless sound that seemed to mock my fear. He paused by the mirror, its surface reflecting his smug expression.
"Stay put, Hazel Soni Tarrant. Don't test me; it will only bring you suffering," Thea warned, his gentle tone toward Sparrow replaced by a harsh, chilling one. I paused, my foot hovering over the red carpet. He glanced away, and I quickly retreated, pulling my legs back under the covers.
The door creaked open once more, revealing the remaining two Alphas. Thaddeus, the most imposing of the trio, exuded an aura of raw power. Sparrow, the second to enter, seemed to possess a possessive glint in his eye, a silent warning to all who dared approach. Their mere presence was a force to be reckoned with; Thaddeus and Thea commanded attention with a single glance, while Sparrow's icy gaze could have turned a man to stone.
“both of our mate, they are here.” My wolf purred in my head in excitement.
How did this even work exactly? Having two mates had never been something I thought would ever occur to me. Was I supposed to wait until they said something? Should I perhaps introduce myself to them. What if they thought I was creepy?
‘just shut up and kiss them both.’ My wolf said.
Fuck, if I did that. They would definitely think that I was a creepy person.
My wolf snorted and shook her fur out. ‘Atleast, I have an idea of what to do. Do you have any, Soni.”
Thaddeus folded his arms across his chest, glaring down at me, and I dropped my gaze, unable to handle the intensity: it burned into me with a hatred that made my stomach twist.
The three of them just stared at me while I did my best to avoid their stares.
“Nothing to say, Hazelnut?” Thaddeus asked teasingly. Fuck, what could I possibly say to this people? What excuse would be accepted that was good enough to convince them that I had been falsely accused of a crime I didn't even commit.
How can I possibly convey the depths of humiliation, betrayal, and rejection I endured? Thaddeus's sudden, sinister presence sent chills down my spine. His demonic eyes, filled with a darkness I'd never seen before, bore into mine as his fingers clamped down on my face. The carefree facade he'd worn during my helpless transformation had shattered, revealing a monster I never knew existed.
He was the devil
He was evil incarnate.
He was beastly.
“I asked you a damn question, you need to start speaking before the horny wolves began to scent and crave you more.” he said, his voice now deadly calm when he shoved my face away. I rubbed my cheek when his nails dug in a little too hard, breaking the skin.
‘Crave me? Why would they?’ I think.
He watched my face for a second, and I swallowed as his eyes ran down my body and to my lap, making me shift uncomfortably. He growled; the noise gave me goosebumps as he lowered over me.
“Your garments have been prepared for the welcome party. It's the brute wolf's night, pray the Goddess is appeased, or you shall suffer the ultimate fate of getting your head chopped off,” he declared, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"Being our 'Mate' doesn't guarantee your safety, little wolf. When we are hungry and need to devour, you're the meal to prey on.” Thea said with a chuckle.
He whirled and exited, the Alphas trailing behind. The door clicked shut, leaving me alone with their captive.
I ran to the bathroom and vomited.
I panted, wiping my mouth as my thoughts raced. I couldn't stick around here. No, I wouldn't even stick around here. I had been obedient my entire life, putting the pack before myself at nearly every turn , and this was what I was getting in return? Being shoved into the enemy den with Alphas who only wanted me as their plaything, how could I be in the same place with Alphas who killed dozens of people without thinking.
I took a deep breath, shaking breath and forced myself to calm down. I wasn't going to let myself reach tonight here. I was going to take my life into my own hands for once. I wasn't about to get pawed off by these alphas. It was ti
me I did something for myself.
I would have to leave this place, I couldn't stay here. But I had to worry about that later. The first thing I would have to do is get the hell out of this room.
I needed a good plan.
SPARROW"She's a creature of the night, isn't she?" Thea mused, his voice low. "A wild thing, trying to slip through our fingers."I simply shrugged, a wry smile playing on my lips. A silent sip of my own beer was all the response I could muster.I honestly wasn't in the mood to drink right now. My wolf was giving me another headache about our mate. I was tempted to shut him off, but that would probably make him angrier.Peter nodded, stuffing his face, and asked, “So who do you think will win today's welcome party game? Who'll be the first to find the prey and claim her?”"We can't share mates.”“Mate is ours.” My wolf purred out while I tried to ignore him. My wolf growled deep in my chest, a rumble that echoed through my veins. His eyes burned with possessive hunger, a possessive hunger that clawed at my sanity. The scent of her, like a siren's song, filled the air that I breathe, driving me to the brink of madness. Thirty wolves, each a formidable predator, wanted her like vultu
HAZELWhile our mate carried us away, my wolf was grumbling. ‘Mate is so weird. He always wants to be in control.’She glanced back to find him panting heavily, his tongue hanging out like a faithful old dog.‘How can I resist when my mate is so adorable.’ she purred proudly.I rolled my eyes but smiled anyway. My wolf went back and forth so many times. One minutes she would be complaining about him, the next minute she would be gushing over him. I just couldn't blame her though. The mate bond was working its magic and it was hard to resist. I just wish that Thaddeus' would accept it,My heart felt like someone had crushed it everytime I thought about it. I didn't think that he understood the value of a mate after he lost his very first mate – he had lost the feeling of how no one can love you more than your mate can and make you feel the way you do. I had learned my lesson about mate the hard way. My parents and Cosmo had set a clear example, and I, too, had made a grave mistake
THADDEUSVictory was mine at yesterday's welcome party, but I just couldn't claim the prize which was ‘HER’.I had avoided Hazel the next day as much as I could. I just didn't want her to think that just because my wolf is smitten with her meant that I was too. She seemed to have noticed my actions, but didn't say a word. I just felt her eyes follow me around and study me yesterday.It sincerely made me wonder if she actually wanted me. Most of the wolves would have tried talking to me by now and seducing me or even gotten closer to me but she acted like she didn't actually feel the pull and that kind of bothered me- a lot more than I liked to admit, thanks to my fucking wolf’s constant murmuring. ‘It has gotten her thought under my skin.’ I shook my head to get rid of the thoughts.There was no point in doubting whether she wanted me or not. Of course, she wanted me. She was probably one of those mates who clung to their mate as much as they could and practically worshipped their fe
THADDEUSI was Doomed,I was Ruined,And equally screwed Right now.My wolf wouldn't stop begging to be let out and I was struggling to keep him inside. he was being insistent with his whining and pawing at the door made it nearly impossible to ignore his demands for freedom.‘You can't act this way, you have to calm down right now!’ I growled at him. ‘Go to Mate! Mark mate! Claim mate! Mate is ours!’‘She is not ours alone to claim,’ I told him.My breathing became harsh as my wolf got stronger with every moment that passed. The scent of her was making his urge and desire to be a lot more stronger. My fingers gripped the edge of the desk tightly causing my knuckles to instantly turn white. A loud roar escaped me as my wolf started to emerge. Shit.‘Stay the fuck down! You are not allowed to come out.’ ‘Mate! Go to mate now!” He growled back in my head.He obviously didn't care about anyone or anything except for Hazel right now. He didn't care if she was mated to two or ten of us
HAZELWeakness was all I felt throughout my body. My body felt heavy, my limbs leaden. I crumpled beside the toilet, groaning as I pressed my head against the cold tile. The incessant gagging had finally forced me to surrender.“Hey, it’s okay, love. I’m here for you,” Miranda whispered softly, her fingers gently tracing soothing patterns through my rain-soaked hair. I offered her a weak smile, but she could see the storm raging within me.A sharp pain seized my lower abdomen, making me wince and groan. The nausea, which had briefly subsided, returned with renewed force.I was never ever going to complain about my period after this. My period seemed like a walk in the park compared to this agonising pain. The bathroom door creaked open slightly and then Kara walked in slowly, holding a clean towel. She crouched down beside me and ran her hand over my forehead, pulling the strands of hair that were stuck to my skin back.“Come on,” she said softly, “You should get cleaned up.”I grab
HAZEL“Wake up, damn it! Time to seize the day!” My wolf howls in my head, impatiently, fiercely, and grey. “Wake up, princess, your kingdom’s falling apart!” she whined further.“Your wolf’s tired of waiting, it’s tearing me apart!”“Enough of the dreamland, the real world’s harsh and cold,” my wolf tantrum felt like a cold water splashed to my face as my eyes tried to blink open."I understand your concern. While it's been three days since she fell unconscious, it's not uncommon for females to experience this after a particularly intense heat cycle. She's resting and recovering, and we're monitoring her closely. She'll wake up soon.”"Hora, I understand your point, but this is my friend we're talking about. I'm really worried about her because she's not waking up, and I fear there might be something more serious going on.”“She's just exhausted, believe me. Those heat cycles are more vicious than you think.”The voices got louder with every moment that passed and not because they w
HAZEL"Bonjour, mon amour," Thea greeted, a wide grin spreading across his face as he walked into the room and presented a bouquet of forget-me-nots.I smiled, returning the greeting. "Salut, ça va?"He raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Wait, you know French?""It was an elective in high school," I explained. "Pretty much everyone knows a bit."He nodded, understanding dawning on him. "Well, these are for you," he said, offering the flowers.I took them, my smile widening before sniffing them. "Thank you, Thea. They're beautiful, and they smell very nice.”Before Thea could say anything, there was a knock on the door, and I directed my attention to see Peter. He gave me a small smile. “Thea told me what had happened and I thought to come see you, nice to see you alive.”“It’s nice to see you again, Peter,” I said with a forced smile, rolling my eyes playfully. He moved to stand beside Thea and handed me a chocolate bar, a peace offering, I supposed.“My mom swears by chocolate,” he mumbl
THADDEUSI rubbed the crease between my eyebrows in frustration. My mom was really getting on my nerves. She was being so stubborn again, and it was giving me a headache. I couldn't believe how patient my dad was with her. She always had to have things her way, no matter what.Perhaps, because of her Omega status. I remembered all the times she'd caused trouble with her stubbornness. It seemed like she was always the one starting the arguments. But even though she could be difficult, I knew she loved me a lot. She was a strong woman who always believed in herself."Mom, really, there's no need to come down here," I said, trying to calm her down. "I already told you, she's doing just fine. Thea and Peter just went downstairs to check on her." I tried to ignore her worried protests.“And why didn't you check on her?” She snapped. I could just imagine the deadly glare she had on her face right now, that glare would make most wolves want to piss their pants. I stared at the paperwork si
HAZELMollsy was still digging through her bag, so I leaned closer to Thaddeus. “Does she always act... well, you know, this way? Is she always this... creepy?”He pursed his lips, a thoughtful look crossing his face. Then, a slow nod followed, and a quiet chuckle escaped. "You won't believe this, but the last time I was here, she tried to propose to me. She thought I was the cutest thing she had ever seen!" he whispered, a hint of amusement in his voice.I bit my lip, a frown creasing my forehead. It wasn't the usual reason for my furrowed brow. No, this time, it was the sight of that tiny witch, barely half Thaddeus's size, trying so desperately to capture his attention. It was a sight so unexpected, so absurd, that it left me utterly perplexed."Ah, yes, here it is!" She slammed a book down onto the table with a force that made me jump. The book landed with a loud thud, startling me from my reverie. She flipped open the cover, her fingers dancing across the pages as she skimmed thr
HAZELSparrow and Thea, whispering and pointing at a map, emerged from the woods. I was still struggling with my backpack, oblivious to their approach. As they noticed me, Thea flashed a friendly smile, while Sparrow gave a subtle nod that made me blush slightly."Good morning, Soni. Where did everyone go?” Thea questioned while they both looked around.“Morning Thea, they went hunting.”They both nodded, understanding dawning on their faces. I chuckled softly to myself. "Your pack members," I mused, "they really need to get out more often. A little fresh air and sunshine wouldn't hurt.”“Why, what makes you say that?" Sparrow asked, his face creased with curiosity.“Alright, I told them that Thaddeus went to go beat down his meat and they had the weirdest looks on their faces.”Suddenly, Thea bursted out into laughter, his laughter echoing in the air and Sparrow just stared at me weirdly. “You told the pack warriors that Thaddeus' was… beating his meat down?” Sparrow asked, staring a
HAZELThe next hour and a half flew by in a whirlwind of activity. Everyone was simultaneously sitting, cutting, cooking, and eating, all in an effort to finish early and get a good night's sleep. Sparrow had warned us that we needed to start at three in the morning to make up for any potential delays.By the time it was completely dark and the stars were out, the pack warriors on duty were circling the small camp and everyone else was either spreading there blanket to sleep or already fast asleep. I snuggled deeper into the thin throw, Thea's gift, but it offered little warmth against the biting cold. The chill seeped through the blanket, sending shivers down my spine. I tried to pull the blanket tighter, but it was like trying to hold onto a wisp of smoke. The cold air seemed to find every crevice, every exposed inch of my skin. I couldn't believe how much colder it had gotten.My head snapped up, curious to see how everyone else was doing. They all looked so cosy and warm, wrapped
HAZELThe half hour I'd spent sitting in the grassy part of the woods felt like an eternity. The silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of birds, was starting to get to me. I was waiting for them to return from their little hunting but as the minutes ticked by, a sense of unease began to creep in.Suddenly, a low rustle sounded from behind me, startling me out of my fearful thoughts. My heart pounded as I slowly turned my head around, my eyes scanning the line of trees. The noise seemed to have come from somewhere deep within the woods, but I couldn't pinpoint the exact source.A chill ran down my spine as I tightened my grip on the tennis racket I had brought with me. It was a simple weapon, but it was all I had to defend myself with. I tried to calm my racing thoughts, reminding myself that it was probably just an animal. But the more I thought about it, the less convinced I became.Suddenly, a large, black wolf appeared in the dim light. It
HAZELThaddeus kept his steady pace, an unusual sight after four hours of carrying me. I wasn't sure if I should comment on his surprising stamina or just wait for a bathroom break, which seemed imminent judging by Thea's expression.As if he read my thoughts, Thea looked at Thaddeus and shook his head."I need to step away for a moment," he explained, his voice low. "Just a quick break.”Thaddeus sighed and called for a break loudly. Thea and a few other warriors from the group decided to step away from the main trail to find a private spot to relieve themselves. Seeing this as an opportunity, I leaned in closer to Thaddeus and whispered, "Hey, I think it's time you put me down. You've carried me for four long hours now. Your back must be aching terribly.” "No," he muttered, his voice barely a whisper. "You'll just slow us down. And you're not even heavy.”“I'm not?” I asked incredulously.As if to prove his point, he let go of my legs and yanked my right arm so I was leaning to the
HAZELBefore I could respond to Sparrow's accusing question, Thaddeus's father showed up with another man. They had sent Sparrow off on an urgent errand, so we agreed to continue our conversation later.Thaddeus's dad stared at Farrow, his eyes wide with disbelief. He glanced at the strange creature on the floor, then back at Farrow. "You've got to be joking, Farrow," he said, his voice thick with disbelief. "We all know we haven't seen a rogue like this in ages. It's just… it's not possible.”"The stench of these scoundrels is unmistakable," Farrow growled, his eyes fixed on the fallen rogues. "Even in my old age, I'd recognize their foul odor anywhere. They are the most despised breed of villains, and I will never forget the mark they leave.”I stood there, utterly bewildered, as the conversation unfolded. I'd never laid eyes on a rogue, never smelled their supposed stench. All I knew was what others described, vague notions and fearful whispers. With a growing sense of unease, I ed
THADDEUSI couldn't believe what was happening. This was the third time we'd argued, and it all started over those rodent creatures. While I was still fuming, my wolf was in a completely different mood. He couldn't stop gushing about how adorable Hazel looked, comparing her to a cute little angry puppy. I rolled my eyes at his silly thoughts.She was cute, I would admit, but that wasn't important right now. We had more pressing issues to deal with. 'Would you stop? We have to deal with more serious and pressing issues right now and her cuteness isn't supposed to be one of them.'He froze and shook his fur out as the seriousness of the situation hit him once again. I was lucky that my wolf knew when to stop acting like a pup and start acting like an Alpha. I took his silence as a good-to-go signal and headed towards the dungeon where my father was dealing with the dead rogues."Father," I called out, my voice echoing softly in the dim, stone corridor. The heavy silence that followed
HAZEL Noah, with his piercing blue eyes and a mischievous glint, stood there, a contrast to the sombre wolves of the Shadow Moon Pack. I couldn't fathom how he had ended up in their midst. Was he, like me, a Brute? A creature of darkness like they call it, was he forced to live among the shadows? Or was there something more to his story, a secret yet to be revealed?Noah's face lit up like a thousand suns. "I never expected to see you again," he said, his voice barely a whisper.Thaddeus growled, a low rumble that made me jump. I hadn't even noticed he was standing right behind me. His big, furry body pressed against my back, and I could feel the vibrations of his growl through my shirt. It was like a tiny earthquake."I really wasn't looking forward to this, I thought I had escaped you, what do you want now?” I scoffed, crossing my arms defiantly. After our breakup, Noah was determined to rekindle our relationship. He tried every trick in the book to win me back but it was over bet
HAZELThe steam from my tea curled upwards, mirroring the sigh that escaped my lips. I took a long, slow sip, savoring the warmth that spread through me. Only then did I find the strength to speak. “I honestly do not know, my mother had always said I had this gift. This gift only works on werewolves only. You see, several years ago, my grandmother decided to perform a ceremony in honour of the Moon Goddess.”“The kind of one where they make ceremonial fires and chant old scriptures?” Sparrow asked in surprise. As easy as it sounded, the ceremony was very elaborate and had to be perfect. From what my parents told me if something went wrong during the ceremony, the moon goddess would punish the entire pack. It was why several wolves were hesitant to perform such ceremony, but my grandmother wanted to take this risk. “They hit jackpot with that because the moon goddess was very pleased with their effort so she decided to bless them. She told them that the first child inside my mother's