BOOKS 1 & 2 Hazel Valentine is an eighteen-year-old who was raised by her wealthy aunt and uncle because both of her parents are deceased. At nine, she begins drawing portraits of a young man, whom she thinks is just a figment of her imagination, but as soon as she turns eighteen she is not only drawing his portraits, but she begins having realistic dreams about him. Nobody knows about this dream guy but her best friend, Gabrielle. When Gabrielle's older brother, Gerard, comes for a visit with his girlfriend, Chastity, Gabrielle's curiosity gets the best of her when she fixates on a man who was in a photo of her brother and his new girlfriend. Realization hits and Gabrielle shows Hazel the photo. She immediately recognizes the man as the one she had been drawing for years. Together the two girls set off to Canada in search of the mystery man and stumble on the adventure of their lives. What will happen when Hazel finds him, her dream guy, and learns he's an actual Alpha werewolf? What will happen when he tells her he too, had been dreaming of her? Follow Hazel on a quest to unfold the secrets of her family's past and watch her become the Alpha's destiny.
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I gradually slid my palm up her thick, caramel thighs. They were smooth to the touch.Oh, how I wish my tongue was in the place of my hand.My wolf hummed in agreement. He, too, craved to savour her.I proceeded on my quest until my hand found what it was seeking."Do you like it when I touch you here?" I cupped her pussy.Hmm, her underwear was soaked. I liked that, I liked that a lot.I gave her pussy a delicate squeeze. I observed as her eyes closed and her lips parted.My dick twitched as I envisioned her soft and succulent lips fasten around my thick length."Yes," she sighed out, "I love it when you touch me there."Her words caused me and my wolf to grunt with desire.My cock now struggled against my trousers. It demanded to be set free.She ground her core against my hand. "Do you demand more?" I inquired.Her beautiful hazel eyes shot open. They burnt with need and lust.She bit back a sultry smile and nodded her head. I wasted no time as I shifted her underwear to the side. With her back pressed against the wall, I used my knees to pry her legs further apart so I could gain more access.Her hands held on to me for dear life. She sank her nails deep in my shoulders as I massaged her clit. It was slippery and erect!SHIT! This girl was going to be the death of me. My wolf howled in the back of my head. He wanted me to take her.But I believed in pleasing a woman before I satisfied myself."Don't stop!" She moaned in pleasure. Her hazel eyes were once again concealed behind her lids.But I desired to see them. I needed to look her in the eyes when I make her cum."Open your eyes!" I demanded, and she obliged.I slipped a finger into her wet core.FUCK! She was tight.My cock couldn't take it much longer. A few more seconds and it would bore a hole through my trousers for sure!I pumped my finger in her tight, wet slit. I felt her warm juices coming out in waves.I had never been so turned on before in my entire 25 years of existence.I added another finger and pumped faster. Her walls were gripping my fingers like a vice grip. Her sexy moans and groans were like a sweet symphony to my ears."Oh God, don't stop - ohhhh!" She screamed out."You like to feel my fingers in your tight little cunt, don't you?" I pressed my face in the crook of her neck and sucked on the skin between her collar and shoulder.That provoked her to thrash against my fingers. She was close, I could sense it.Suddenly, I felt her palm on my hand that was finger-fucking her.She called for me to stop. But why?"Not like this," she declared, "I don't want to cum around your fingers, I would prefer to do it around your cock."It dumbfounded me. This girl always seemed so modest. I loved that she took control when she was in the bedroom.I removed my fingers from her core.My hand was glistening wet. She watched in admiration as I licked and sucked every last drop. The sucking sounds that I was making echoed around the entire room.Her breathing became erratic as I continued to drink up her sweet nectar.I flashed her a diabolical smile when I was finished, and it amazed me when she grabbed the back of my head possessively and smashed her lips against mine.Our tongues danced as we explored each other's mouths.I wrapped her limbs around my midriff and made my way over to the bed. We were still attached by our mouths.My hands snaked around to her derriere and I moulded her soft flesh. My wolf howled in the back of my head as I imagined her on her hands and knees with me eating her pussy from behind.I grunted as I smacked her ass, it was perfect. Not small, but not too big either.I could not wait to bend her over and fuck her pussy wolfy-style.I slowly placed her on the bed. She opened her legs wide so I could have a glimpse at the road to paradise.Her pussy was beautiful and shaven. It was plump too, just how I preferred it.Oh! My dear Moon Goddess, this girl was absolutely intoxicating!I discarded my trousers, pre-cum oozed out like ropes of honey. My wolf couldn't wait to be buried balls deep in that tight little cunt of hers.But I instructed him not yet, we were going to feast on her delicacy first.I grabbed her legs and tugged her into position as I knelt before her sex. I was ready to delve into that sweet centre of hers with my tantalising tongue.I licked my lips and just as I was about to dine, I heard the voice of my beta."Yo, Alpha! Wake up, man!"MOTHER FUCKER!"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?" I spat at him.How dare he disturb my slumber? My dream girl was finally going to let me fuck her.He was always cock-blocking me, even in my fucking dream."My Alpha, you missed your meeting with the charity society this morning."Shit, I forgot about that. "Why didn't you come and get me?" I bellowed."I did Alpha. I went to the Alpha's quarters, but you weren't there," he answered.I fell asleep in my guest quarters last night after I tried fucking some slutty she-wolf I picked up, but she did nothing for my arousal.But I was still resentful that this pup of a beta disturbed my delightful dream.He saw that I was angry. I stood up, and he curtailed his head in submission, "My Alpha, Alpha Kane of the Half Moon Pack is here to see you," he spoke quickly."What does he want?""Well Alpha, he mentioned something about rogues attacking his pack. He's here to ask for your help.""FUCKING ROGUES!" I scowled. "Ok."I grabbed a shirt and started to make my way for the exit."Alpha, Wait!""What is it now?""You can't go out there like that?""Like what?" What the fuck was he babbling about now.His eyes dropped to the tent in my trousers and pointed, "like that man, you don't want to poke an eye out with that thing," he laughed out.MOTHER FUCKER. I cursed under my breath. "Go tell Alpha Kane that I'll be there in 20 minutes - 30 minutes tops.""Yes Alpha," he scurried to the exit as I produced my way to the guest bathroom.My dream girl. I never could recall her face when I'm awake, but I do remember how she made me feel.I pulled my trousers down and lathered my palms with some lotion, then I positioned myself over the toilet. "Now where were we, my Little Kitten?" I mumbled as I stroked my shaft in a frenzy.*******A/N: Welcome to the Alpha's Destiny (The Prophecy). This is my first book, so be kind, since I wrote this book for laughs. Leave your comments and don't forget to vote. Also the ??? POV belongs to someone that won't be revealed until the end of the story. Happy reading, My little kittens. ❤️FIONA.Alfonso led the group through the secret underground passageway beneath the castle. The air suddenly gained a musty, damp smell, the smell of death and decay. Nobody spoke until they reached a grey door hidden in the wall. “This is it, the entrance to the library.” Alfonso whispered.“And you're certain no one will be in there?” Alpha Zander double-checked. He replayed the plan over and over in his head, but something didn't feel right in the pit of his stomach. “Yes I'm sure. Prince Magnus or his guards never come here. They stay in the North and West wing of the castle.” Alfonso exhaled as he pressed the indention in the wall and the door quietly slid open. “Let's go, but be quiet.”Declan was the first person who tried to enter through the door. Zander yanked him back by his collar. “Where the fuck do you think you're going?”“I cannot stay behind Alpha. Maddox and I will go mad if we don't go to her.”“Declan, you can't go,” Lucinda warned. “But she's my mate,” he yelped.“I kn
ANONYMOUS POV"Blink! Blink!" Alpha Zander tried to coax himself. He still seemed to believe his ears had deceived him. Did the queen just say Hazel was with child? He asked himself and his wolf, Gidian answered. "That is undoubtedly what she said. Not that it's impossible, but how come we can't smell our pup inside her?"Zander's fingers stroked the side of his Luna's face, who wasn't moving an inch. "I don't know, but I think Lucinda knows why," Zander replied telepathically to his wolf. The way how Lucinda was staring told him she had some idea of what was going on. Currently, he didn't know what to make of the situation.The other werewolves were thinking the same. Confusion, excitement, and concern were only a few emotions that were swirling around in the air. And also staining the air with an enormous punch was fear. Fear of what this may mean for Luna Hazel. James remembered the first time he smelt his son growing inside Sue-Ling, the she-wolf he was set to marry. A wave of
HAZEL'S POVShe looks like me; I thought, or maybe I look like her. My hair was still dripping wet as I trudged back to the hideout. Maddox dashed off so quickly before I could even get two sentences in. I knew he didn't mean to peep on me, and it was my fault, anyhow. I knew better than to be taking baths in lakes in places that were strange to me. But I was just so irritated and my blood seemed hot, so I had to cool down. I promised myself I'd talk with Declan when I saw him. My footsteps were silent as I hiked up to the others. Lucinda's head fell backward as she laughed, just the way I always do. Her nose was a clone of mine, and her hair, though it was styled in many braids, was the same length as mine, just a bit more kinky. I glared at the woman who left me at birth, my eyes welled with tears. There were so many times I wished I had her around when I was growing up. I quickly blinked back my tears and proceeded toward them. My stomach churned the way Isis was treating her; l
DECLAN'S POVThis was torment, real torture. My wolf and I couldn't help but stare. Like glue, our views were stuck on our Luna bathing in the river. Her waist-length hair was dripping wet and delicately settled over her shoulder. Her rear was to us, and her bodacious backside was making my appendage jerk in need. I would rather not be there anymore. I wanted to go, but Maddox's paws kept creeping forward closer to her. “What are you doing?" I urged my wolf. “Let's go back."“I can't. There's something in the air telling me she is my mate," he explained. I wanted to agree with him since I felt it too. But out of respect and love for my alpha, I had to do the right thing. “But she isn't. She belongs to our Alpha and this is wrong," I told him. This caused him to stop, but not before stepping on a twig. The sound startled Hazel and made her to turn hastily in our direction. She was ringing out the excessive water from her hair. Maddox went into a panic when his eyes engaged with hers
Poor James stood completely frozen in front of his mate. His companions were just as mesmerized by the woman they saw. Her hair was woven into long micro-braids that touched the small of her back. Her Nubian nose was a little different, it had a tiny jewel that glinted on the left side. But the ebony-black skin, the wispy eyelashes, the plump coral lips, and the eyebrows that were always turned up at the inward tips, furrowed, as if judging everything you're doing, were exactly as James remembered. His eyes raked her figure. She seemed more mature, and he liked that. It had been 19 years since he'd seen her, so of course she'd look different. But one thing was for sure: she was even more beautiful than ever. “Lucinda,” James whispered. “Is it really you?” He held his breath and closed his eyes. Lucinda stretched out her fist and ran her palm over his cheek. James gasped for air, leaning into her touch. His frame erupted with sparks at every juncture of his body. “Yes, my love. It i
Hazel grew up watching fairytales on Disney Channel. She puckered her lips and kissed the Frog Prince with Tiana. Just like Belle, she fell in love with the Beast. She and Gabrielle danced with Pocahontas in the wind, and she can't forget when she fought a war with Mulan. Fairytales had always been her thing. So her imagination conjured up what she thought the Fae World would look like; gold, silver, and shimmer everywhere. She even pictured pink talking clouds that tasted like cotton candy. But to her dismay, she wasn't prepared for the truth.The portal vanished with a tremendous cracking sound, like glass being broken, leaving our nine supernatural friends stupefied. There was no wind in the Fae World. Pieces of the sky were falling like dried paint from a wall. “Is this it, Mommy? Is this where you're from?" Tia looked up to a teary-eyed Cedella. Her ghostly tears were the only shimmering detail Hazel saw. Cedella couldn't answer her daughter. The only thing she could do was moa
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DIMITRI'S POVMy ears kept ringing, tuning out the tautologies of the merman. My bloodlust increased, and my body couldn't fathom what I just learnt. I sunk my fangs into my bottom lip out of anger. “Impossible!” Zander raged. Gidian was reeling at the forefront, ready to rip into someone. Maybe me. And Alpha Zander wasn't even trying to hold him back. “Are you sure?”“Yes. I'm sure of it.” The merman stated. “And what says you two?” Zander asked the witches. “I—I am not certain. The child calls Lucifer uncle, so we thought she was his kin,” Freya let out. “That would explain Zoey's protectiveness of her. Plus the child did seem attached to Zoey,” Prudence wondered out loud. I couldn't take this anymore. I felt the skin on my back parting. My wings only ever came out when I was feral, and, trust me, I was close. “Dimitri. Calm down. We will bring them back,” Julia stated. “You're right.” I calmed down. “We can use the same portal stone to get back into Lucifer's hideout.” “I'm
Dazed and disoriented, Freya studied the white-haired woman who was inching closer to her. Her curvaceous body with her silver hair and milky eyes made her a looker. She was beautiful, but there was something so familiar about the woman, like she'd met her before. Isis paused when she noticed Freya's confused stare. “It is I, child. Isis.”“Wait, what? But you're supposed to be old.” Freya gasped. “That's because she did something bad,” another voice made it through the rubble. Isis's gaze shot to the slender woman, pushing her body up off the ground and dusting the debris off her clothes. “Prudence!” Isis yelped. “Hello, Isis,” Prudence grinned. Tears pooled in her eyes as she pushed past her sister and fell into Isis's arms. “Oh, my child,” Isis cried. “You're alive.”“Yes. I am.”“Wait, I don't understand. How do you look so young and fresh?” Freya wanted to know. “Forget about that and come give me a hug,” Isis declared. Freya rushed and dove into Isis's arms. “I'm so happy
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