HAZEL'S POVI was feeling a bit overwhelmed by the fact that Ilet Zander finger-fuck me the first night we met.Fuck! I hope he didn't think I'm easy.It was just my inner slut got the best of me. Plusthe man was built like a Greek God.His whole demeanour screamed sex and lust.I just couldn't contain my need for him,especially because I'd been overly excited over the fact that my dream guy wasactually real and I'd actually found him.Just a small moment of weakness Haze, it won'thappen again.Shit. Who am I kidding?"Hazel, let's go to bed!"Did he just say that? I was giving him the 'slowthe fuck down look'. Our little fingerplay in the car was just a little tasteof what I had to offer.Taste! Oh wow, he looked so sexy as he sucked myjuices off his thick fingers - oh God - this man knew what he was doing.But that was beside the point, I was not givinghim the goods and that's final.He was looking at me cautiously like he wasthinking about what he just said."Hazel my bed
ALPHA'S POVI woke up before dawn. Hazel was still sleeping.Every fibre of my being was telling me to stay inbed and cuddle with her.But I couldn'tIsis was coming today.I took a quick shower and got dressed.I took another longing look at a sleeping Hazeland laid a kiss on her forehead. She was just so beautiful, I couldn't resist.I then made my way downstairs."Good morning Alpha," I was greeted byDeclan. "The security from the West end just informed me that Isis ishere!"Already? I thought I'd be able to even get somebreakfast in my system before she arrived."Ok, go meet her and take her to my mainoffice. I'll head there now." I informed."I'm on it Alpha," he nodded his headand left.The last time I saw Isis, was when I was sixteenand my parents were killed by rogues.Apparently, my mom and her were pretty close.She was the one who cast a protection spell aroundthe entire Wolf's Pond.She's the most powerful witch alive.There was a knock at the door."Enter," I cal
HAZEL'S POVWhy the hell is this weird lady staring at me likethat?Did she just call me Lucinda?I should introduce myself."I'm Hazel," I corrected her."Lucinda was my mother."The white-haired woman got a tad bit too close forcomfort. I felt Zander's arms tighten around my waist.It was obvious that he also was oblivious aboutthe events taking place at the moment.The woman examined my face with her eyes. Sheseemed taken with my features. Her eyes sparkled as she drank in every crookand nook of my face."You look exactly like Lucinda and I don'tmean you have her eyes or her nose - I mean you're the exact replica of her.You could be her twin!" She gasped out."You knew my mother?" I wiggled fromZander's clutches."Knew Her? Honey, we were best friends, alongwith Genevieve and Zander's mother. We were the fearsome foursome," shelaughed."You really knew my mom?" I asked. Atear skated down my cheek."Yes dear, I did." She looked at me withpitiful eyes."So what you're say
GABRIELLE'S POVLast night was on a whole nother level of fuckedup! I couldn't believe that the asshole Ethan made a sex tape of me.And again I didn't CUM - argggg! I was sofrustrated. Was something wrong with me? Why was I the only one who could makemyself cum?"I'm sorry cupcake, what was that?" Adeep sexy voice said from the floor."What was what?""You said you didn't cum?" Carson slowlygot up from the floor. He was dressed only in a pair of boxers. He lifted hisarms above his head and stretched his muscles.Oh! What a fine piece of meat.This guy was built like a fucking gladiator. Hissix-pack shone brightly as the sun peaked in from the curtain and touched allthe places I wanted to kiss."Shit! I didn't even realize I just said thatout loud." My face was definitely crimson now.My eyes once again trailed over to his lowerabdomen and down to the bulge in his boxers.Is that even real? I had to rub my eyes and blinkrepeatedly. He wasn't even hard!OH SHIT! My pussy sta
GABRIELLE'S POVGabz this isn't the time to be praising him. Ireadjusted myself."Cupcake I didn't mean to offend you. I justneed to know how many guys you slept with and their names. I already knowEthan," he said through clenched jaws."Didn't mean to offend me?" I rolled myeyes. But it was hard to stay in character while he was still hovering over mewith lust and jealousy painted all over his face. "But you did offend me,Carson.""No baby. You don't have to feel bad aboutanything. You are still the girl of my dreams. Nothing will change that."He kissed the tip of my nose."You're only saying that now. Once you findout my secret you won't want me anymore. You're gonna see how broken and usedup I really am." I tried to hold back the tears but I couldn't."Oh, my sweet cupcake. I will never thinkthat about you. I know I haven't known you long, but I can see that you're astrong, badass little thing." I chuckled at his words."Why do you want to know how many guys I'veslept
ZANDER'S POV"Demigods? What is Isis getting at?"Gidian said as he sauntered around in my head."I don't know, but I sure am curious.""Demigods, aren't they offsprings of gods andhumans? I'm not too keen on Mythology. But what does this have to do with myfamily?" Hazel's voice was dazed."As I said before deary, I don't know muchabout your mother's past, so what I'm about to tell you is mere speculationsthat I've made the night of her burial," Isis deadpanned.Hazel was now giving Isis a few peculiar looks."Ok. Go on then," she instructed.I went over to my liquor cabinet and poured usthree glasses of whiskey."Here you go," I said as I handed Isis aglass.She thanked me and took a sip."Hazel," I called as I handed her aglass."Oh no thank you, I don't drink plus I'm not21 as yet.""But you're in Wolf's Pond Canada and thelegal age for drinking is 18 here- plus I believe you're gonna need a bit ofalcohol in your system for whatever Isis is about to tell us." I coaxedher
She started tohyperventilate. I ran to her side."Hazel, breathe, it's ok Little Kitten. I'mhere." As soon as our eyes made contact, her body relaxed instantaneously."Come and sit. Let Isis finish."The room was once again my office.She took my hand and blindly followed me back tothe chair facing Isis. We sat and Isis took it as her cue to continue."I'm sorry dear if I frightened you but I'm awhite witch, so you can trust me. I mean you no harm."Hazel nodded her head slightly. "Ok.""When Lucy asked me to perform a spell I wasshocked. I didn't know she knew I was a witch. At first, I thought Abby toldher but the thought left my mind when she told me she had a vision of meperforming the spell on her a few days before.""Woah! Hold the fuck up! So what you'retelling me is that my mom was a witch too?" Hazel's voice rang in my ear."Well, that's what I thought at the time.""So, if she wasn't a witch, then what thehell was she?""I'm getting there. She wanted me to performa
CLEOPATRA'S POVThat damn human kept me awake all night. I heardhim snoring from all the way across the hall.Damn wolf senses!"Open up in there!" I shouted as I bangon the bathroom door.What in Goddess' name is he doing in there?"Come on Gary, I need to use the bathroom!"There are like a million and one bathrooms in thisdamn mansion and he had to choose mine."Our mate's name is Gerard - Gerry forshort," Jaz spat."Who cares, he is so freakingirritating!" I complained, hoping she'd back me up."You take that back right now little missy,our mate is far from irritating, in fact, he's amazing."I think I'm gonna barf."Whatever, but if he doesn't open this damndoor now, I swear to the Moon Goddess, I'm gonna kick it in!"Jazmine ignored me. She was focused on - otherthings."Cleo, what do you think he's doing in there?""I don't know Jaz!" I rolled my eyes ather."You think he's showering?""I don't know and I don't care." WTF, mywolf was getting on my damn nerves."You kn
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
I DO NOT WRITE FOR A LIVING. I WANT TO MAKE THIS CLEAR. I work 16 hours every day except for Fridays. I work doubles every day because I have a mortgage and bills to pay. I have people who depend on me for survival. I just do not have the time to write. On Fridays I am busy cooking meals to last me throughout the week, doing my laundry, house shopping, running errands, or most importantly, sleeping. For those who can't wait for updates. Then do what I do as a reader, don't start a book that's not completed. I have a life outside of writing. The only reason I'm even writing this right now is because I am at a friend's baby shower and I had to ask this day 3 weeks in advance. Anyone can be upset, frustrated, or angry but I will not tolerate disrespect. If you can't wait, which I do understand, it has been forever since I've updated, but just forget about this book and move on to another book that's completed. No need to act all grimy over here. TF you think you are.
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