Hazel never got the chance to speak to Micah that night.He was like an animal. Never getting enough till she was limping for breath. He stretched her in so many ways that his promise had been fulfilled. He had ruined her for other men.Despite her inexperience with men, Hazel knew that none could make her feel the way Micah did.Micah was a monster in bed. He was insatiable. He and his wolf rotated their sexual administration on her.One would think after all of that, Hazel would be tired but each night left her craving Micah more and more. She started hoping for the day to go by faster so that she could go to him.She even prayed to the goddess to make th
Micah took her right there in the throne room, fucking her as if his life depended on it.He wanted her to understand that there was no other place for her except by his side.He turned her over and carried her to the throne itself, spreading her legs wide so he could take her all over again.Hazel could only cry as the sweet pleasure moved into her body like a dancing wave.She was falling for Micah. It was no longer about the great sex or how he stretched her for hours long. Her addiction had turned into the greatest of affection... love and for this, she cried because she knew that she was completely doomed now.When Micah was done with her, he took her to a door in the throne room that led to a set of stairs that went straight to his room."Stay here and wait for me," he whispered over her lips. "Let me finish the meeting and I will be back."Hazel nodded like a pup completely drunk in love. The bond she had felt for Asher was a joke compared with what she felt for Micah.Despite
As soon as the maid left Micah's room the next day, Hazel hurried to put on a proper dress and counted the minutes to be sure the corridor was free.Then she left the room and walked swiftly down the corridor. A few maids and guards moved around so she didn't want to be caught running or going too fast —she didn't want to attract any questions.Finally, she was out of the castle and she made her way to the healer's house.It was a small cottage located in an isolated corner of the town. Hazel got to the house and knocked softly on the door.She waited for a reply from inside but no one responded.She knocked again but the same happened. No one was responding.She took a step on the porch and pressed her ear to the wooden door. She could hear soft scratches coming from the inside."Hello! Anybody home?" Hazel called. She strained her neck to the side of the wooden door to see if there was someone there but nobody was in sight.She almost gave up when she heard movements from behind the
A thousand emotions swirled inside Hazel's head. She didn't know if she should scream for joy or cry."You are here. You are alive!" The words left her lips as she was in awe.The healer's presence meant she stood a chance. She could also remain with Micah."I completed my mission," the healer said with strained eyes.Hazel's excitement deflated from her body at once."You did?" She whispered with a large frown on her face.She had thought that the healer had also run from the deal and somehow she survived."Drink this, you will get a glimpse of your future and then we will know what we can do," she said, handing the bowl to Hazel.Hazel dropped her eyes to the dark swirling liquid and she wanted to gag. But she had no choice, she was the one who needed help.She took the bowl from the woman and drank the jelly-like liquid. She could feel the warm slush of the liquid as it moved down her throat.Hazel clenched her teeth and fisted her hands as the liquid went down her body. It had a s
It had been two days since Hazel visited the healer, yet she hadn't gotten any vision.She tried all she could. She drank a lot of milk to induce sleep. She exercised to make her body weak. Everything one could think of to fall asleep. But nothing happened.She was having a terrible episode of insomnia. Sleep was a luxury she couldn't get.Her eyes had large circles. She looked like a panda as she moved around her room trying to find a way out of her dilemma.The time Raglan gave her was elapsing at a fast rate. She could literally see her death coming and she was helpless.What could she do?The healer had said they could only make a move if she had a dream yet no dream came. No vision came. It was just her and her mind caving in on her."Madam?" Her maid's voice broke through Hazel's mind.She snapped out of her thoughts and looked at her. "Yes..." She squeaked."Forgive me but may I say something?" The plump woman said.Hazel looked at her from head to toe and wondered what she cou
As Micah approached her, Hazel wondered how she was going to make him drink the water without it being suspicious. From the window, she could tell she had seen that she had just a couple of hours left before midnight.Micah got closer and wrapped his large arms around her. Despite her situation, her body melted into him like it was the first time they were touching each other."Have you had something to eat?" His husky voice drummed against her skin as he looked into her eyes.Hazel smiled leaning into him, "I have yet to starve for you..." She whispered.Unable to control his urges, Micah crashed his lips against hers. Shards of current burst through them as they held onto each other kissing and licking with passion so strong, the room heated up.Micah opened up the robe she had on and slipped his fingers into her naked skin."Why can't I ever grow tired of you?" Micah whispered as his fingers trailed over her body, leaving little flames of desire at their keep.Hazel could only mo
The pleasure she got from Micah's hands on her lady parts, gradually diminished till there she felt nothing. Hazel almost yelped with joy as Micah lay motionless on her body. His whole weight was on her as he fell into a deep sleep. He had fallen asleep on her with his lips on hers and his tongue which had been exploring all the nooks and crannies of her mouth still inside her. Hazel lifted her eyes to the window and from the brightness of the moon, she knew that midnight was just around the corner. With an intense feeling of anxiety in her, one which made her bladder suddenly become full of warm liquid, Hazel started to think of a way out of her current situation. When she and Shana were making their plans earlier on, none of them had factored in the possibility that a two-hundred-and-fifty-pound man would collapse on her in a deep sleep. Her heart raced wild with anxiety and fear and nothing filled her head but panic at the thought of missing her opportunity to free herself fr
The terror that seized Hazel at the sight before her sent chills from the tip of her toes all through her body and finally ending its journey in her head.Hazel's scream never got to taint the night air as a hand had clasped firmly over her opened mouth before her scream could leave her throat.Her chest heaved up and down with fear. Her lips muttered silent screams against the firm hand on her mouth with her eyes opened to five times their size frantically looking from left to right, scanning the dark night in utter terror."Shhhh!" The figure whispered to Hazel.It was just the two of them in the silent night. "Why did you take so long?" The figure said and a warmth that Hazel could not explain washed over her and warmed the cold chill of fear that had seized her body.Shana's deep voice was like a soothing balm and it eased the tension that had piled up in Hazel's chest.Slowly, Shana removed her hand from over Hazel's mouth."You scared the living daylights out of me!" Hazel excl
"No!" Hazel's screams resonated through the walls of the midwives' workshop. Against their will, the midwives had lain Hazel on the worktable and had tied her limbs down to the table. One of the midwives took a cloth and started to stuff it into Hazel's mouth to muffle her screams. "Leave her mouth free. I want to listen to her screams," Raglan's cold voice echoed in the room, stopping the midwife. "Please Raglan! You can take my life but let this child live! He is innocent! Please!" Hazel pleaded with Raglan. "I should let the bastard child live?" Raglan chuckled. "I am putting an end to the lives of all the bastards in that family. Including the whore that dared bear him a child," Raglan said with such contempt his face contorted with disgust. Tears spilled down Hazel's face. She couldn't breathe. She knew this was likely going to be her end, but she had hoped she could escape. But she refused to give up on her son. Hazel continued to beg, offering her life in exchange for
Days had passed and Hazel was getting better and better in her skills as a princess of death but it wasn't as fast as she would have wanted it.Her baby would soon be out and she knew that the moment that happened, it was going to be the end of her.She worked harder in the small room she had created for herself, hoping to be able to restore her life to earth before the baby came. But all of these were difficult for her, especially since she had to avoid Raglan's mother by all means.Hazel had tried her possible best to steer clear of her. She knew that she hated her and she made sure she never had anything to do with her.But Raglan's mother made it her duty to be in Hazel's business. She found excuses to be around Hazel and to be part of her life and though Hazel tried her best to avoid her, it was not possible.As she finished her training with her instructor that day, Hazel slowly made her way to her room to rest but as she took the final bend, Raglan's mother immediately appeared
"What?!" Hazel squeaked, her face confused as to what she had just heard.Raglan held her by the shoulders his face lit up with a joy that she never believed could exist in the realm of darkness.He shook her as if to wake her from something."Hazel! We are in love! We now have a child on the way! All that's left is for us to get married!" Raglan said trying to connect some imaginary dots.Hazel knew she could not do this. She had endured the past weeks pretending to like him. Getting married to Raglan was going to the extreme and she was not sure she could survive it.With the same speed with which his face had lit up, the joy on his face dimmed out and a sadness replaced the light."You don't want me?" Raglan asked his voice pricking Hazel with the amount of pain that was in it.Hazel sighed.She knew this was not going to be easy. For her to secure what was hers, it was required of her to make certain sacrifices and this was one of them.With a weak smile that did not even touch he
Over the next few days, Hazel and Raglan's relationship blossomed.Raglan was so happy and he made sure everyone knew about him and Hazel –including his mother.Hazel was still trying to wrap her mind around how she became a girlfriend to the prince of death. The person who had taken away the joy from her life.Hazel had not factored a relationship between her and Raglan into her plans. She had envisioned a totally different trajectory for her plan and she was not happy with the way things were going.Raglan made sure she spent half of her day with him. He tried to make her move to his room but Hazel refused.Staying with Raglan meant she would have to have sex with him and that was something she dreaded happening.She however had been forced to be intimate with him.They cuddled in bed together before bedtime, and they kissed quite a lot –although she tried to find ways to avoid kissing him there was only so much she could refuse for her plan to really work.She did everything intend
Hazel spent the next twenty minutes thinking and rethinking her plan. 'What if it fails?' she asked herself. She knew that was a useless question to ask herself. She knew exactly what would happen if her plan failed. But there was no way she was going to back down. She placed her hands on her belly, rubbing it. She had to take the risk for the child's sake and his father's. With that in mind, Hazel got up and marched to the bed where Raglan lay lost to the world. He looked much more beautiful in sleep and he looked much less like the evil bastard that he was. Hazel looked at the left side of his chest. She knew he had no heart but she wished he had one so that she would have the satisfaction of impaling his heart just as how he had made her do so to all those Alpha's just for his selfish reason. Raglan was lucky she did not know how to send him to hell, she would have done it there and then. Rather, she got on the bed and started to try and take off his black tunic. It was no
She stood before the master of ceremony her entire body weak with fear.The master of ceremony turned back to face the crowd and then he rose both of his hands up into the air and then announced in a low voice, "It is time."As if on cue, the whole room erupted in a terrifying chant.The master of ceremony hurriedly walked away leaving Hazel standing in the middle tears running down her face as she witnessed the ritual happening around her.She could not move as she knew doing so will be fruitless. There was no possible way she was ever going to be able to make it out of the place without being caught moreover she was stuck there in fear.The blood that had been running past her legs started to flow faster.The chants from the demons grew frantic and the symbols on her body started to grow brighter and brighter making her body look like it had been set on fire.Hazel could feel a terrible presence in the room one which was more terrible than all the demons put together. This was follo
"When you said the entire realm would be present did you mean it?" Hazel asked Raglan as soon as Persia landed in front of the four walls.Raglan turned and looked at her dropping the reins. He could see fear spread all over her face."No, I didn't mean it literally," Raglan said to her. "Those who will be in attendance at the banquet are only royalty and those who matter. The rest will be celebrating it at other places."Hazel nodded, her anxiety was a tad bit relieved by his explanation."Shall we?" Raglan asked and he held out his free hand.Hazel nodded then took her hands off the chariot where she had been holding tightly for her dear life.Her legs were still wobbly from her experience but she willed herself to stand steady.The ride had been a bumpy one and many times, Hazel's stomach threatened to hurl out the contents of her stomach but she fought to keep it down.She clasped her hands once more in front of her and Raglan took ahold of her elbow guiding her down the chariot.
"You look so beautiful," Raglan said looking at her with eyes that were full of admiration."Thank you," Hazel said with a warm smile."So do you," She added and her comments were more than just mere flattery. Raglan looked really handsome even though he was dressed in intimidating attire. He had swapped his usual cloak for a tunic, black as night. Underneath the tunic, he wore what looked like chain mail armor, and in his left hand was a scepter that was shaped like a scythe, one very similar to the grim reaper's.There was something in Raglan's eyes as she looked at him. It was a look she had seen before but not on Raglan and it was weird that he had that look in his eyes as he looked at her.Her heart made a little flutter and she had to caution herself to keep her cheeks from reddening. She had to stay focused. The life of her child depended on it.Raglan also tried his best not to look into her eyes. That was very strange as he had never for once been timid before her or anyone
Hazel had lost track of time as she lay on the bed while her body was tattooed with a bunch of symbols she could not decipher.She had spent the time drifting in and out of sleep and when she woke up the last time, she was shocked to see that they had only even covered the front her neck to chest area, and her arms.It was now she understood the maid's issue about time.She wondered why just drawing figures will take so much time.She decided to glance down at what they were doing so she tilted her head down.When she did, she felt a sense of foreboding come over her.Something in her grew cold as a strong feeling of fear seized herAlthough she could not decipher the symbols drawn on her body, she knew that they were something extremely evil."What are these?" Hazel asked her voice more of a whisper."These are the truths of ancient times," The maid said, her voice very quiet as if in reverence to the symbols.Hazel did not know what she said but she did not ask further.She moved a