HAZEL STYLES POV
Blood. There was blood dripping down his face.
The debris of the broken vase clattered on the floor, the flower that had been in it falling at his feet. The man beside him, stared at Riven, his eyes like saucers.
I stood frozen, my heart pounding so hard, that I was sure I was going to pass out.
Riven gingerly raised his hand and touched his head, his stoic face scrunching when he noticed the blood, and then his eyes moved from it in search of the culprit.
I took a step backward, my hand hitting the decorative vase at my side. The shattering sound was deafening and when I glanced away from the damage, it was to clash gazes with those of Riven.
Staring at him head-on was disorienting, but as our gaze met and held, I couldn't look away.
He smirked, then walked toward me, and the closer he got, the more intimidating he looked. He was tall. I was sure he was six feet, six inches tall, if not more. The pictures I'd seen over the years didn't do him any justice at all. Yes, they'd capture his image but not his very essence.
He looked like a dark prince, the blood on his face making him almost wolfish. His otherworldly features were accentuated by the soft lighting In the restaurant, his sharp jawline, and angular cheekbones framing a face that seemed chiseled from granite. Piercing russet-colored eyes stared down at me. They were intense. It felt like I was staring at an epic desert storm. A dangerous epic storm that was probably brewing because of me.
My heart skipped a beat as he stopped in front of me, his scent wafting up my nose intoxicatingly. I watched the blood trail down his jaw, feeling a little thrill through the fear and anger. I'd hurt him even though it was unintentional. It felt good and Liam was going to be next.
Riven's finger flicked at the blood, then he dragged his fingers through his dark perfectly messy hair that framed his forehead, his full lips curving into a subtle smile. It was a smile that sent a shiver slithering up my spine.
"Hmm," he growled, his voice making goosebumps trail my skin. "What a shitty welcome this is"
My heart kicked, my pulse quickening as I took in the sheer magnificence of the man before me.
"I didn't mean..." I started, then choked on my words when he suddenly tilted forward, his eyes squinting. I shrank back and watched eyes wide as he pointed to his head.
"You made me bleed" he stated.
I wanted to say that he deserved it, but despite hating his guts, I knew what Riven represented. One wrong word and he could switch. He could kill me and no one would bat an eye over it. Julian would probably be happy to be rid of me. Or not since if I died, everything would go to charity.
After our father and mother died, he hated and blamed me for their death. They only went out that day because of me. It was my birthday and I'd worn them out to take me to my favorite restaurant. Julian never forgave me and then we found out that Mom and Dad had willed everything to me. He was ten years older and felt that our Dad had deprived him of his rights because he was adopted. At the end of the day, it was all my fault.
Taking a deep breath, I tried to rein in my fear. I bet he could smell it. His eyes screamed that he could. He probably thrived on it.
"It wasn't meant for you... I thought that... I apologize. I didn't see you in time"
His brows furrowed. "You didn't see me. That's highly doubtful. I've been told I have quite the presence" he said and I glanced around. The place was suddenly empty. When had the few people dining left?
Riven glanced at the man beside him. "Isn't that right, Ethan, or am I mistaken?" he asked as if he was also clueless.
Ethan nodded. "You do Riven" he answered on autopilot as if he was already used to getting asked that specific question. "We need to wrap this up though. The men are waiting at the back" he said glancing at his watch.
"Don't worry. You can just go ahead. I need to take care of this first."
Ethan smirked, then shook his head. "Fine. Just this time. Try not to take too long though. Father only trusts you to handle things when it comes to this"
He nodded and Ethan gave me a one over, then walked past me.
I was alone. Alone with Riven Blackwood. He was going to swallow me alive.
"I can compensate you. I might not look it, but I am pretty rich and there's literally no amount you mention that I won't be able to come up with..." it was a lie but he didn't know that.
He laughed, the sound dark and chilling. "You keep getting more interesting as you speak, little rabbit." He said, then straightened.
I took a deep breath, relieved that he was no longer in my space. "I am serious... I'll pay your hospital bills. I really didn't mean for this to happen"
"Too bad huh, it already happened and I am not one to forgive or take compensation"
My hands shook and I squeezed my fingers nervously. It was unfair. Was I not even allowed to go home and wallow in self-pity after how Liam had dashed my heart into tiny pieces? Do I really have to deal with this psychopath too.
"Look, I really don't have time for this. If you won't accept my apology or compensation, I am afraid there's nothing more that I can do"
"Interesting" he grinned, then I watched as his eyes darkened. "You are wrong though. There are a lot of things you can do to make it up to me"
I stared at him, wondering what he was talking about. "What are you..."
"You made me bleed, and so it means I get to make you bleed ten times more, starting from now," he said then grabbed my hair, his hand yanking my head to the side to expose my neck. I was too stunned to react.
My eyes widened, and then I let out a yelp as he leaned down and rubbed his nose against the side of my exposed neck.
It was like an explosion of fireworks deep inside me. I grabbed at his arm Instinctively, my mouth parting to ask what he was doing.
"Try not to scream"
It was the only warning I got. His warm breath caressed my skin like a spell and then his teeth sank into my flesh.
Gasping in shock and pain, I dug my nails into his arm, and then I shoved him away with all the strength I possessed.
He let go of me and I watched in horror as he licked across his teeth, before reaching up to clean my blood from the corner of his mouth, a salacious smirk on his face.
"You taste quite exquisite, Hazel," he said and my eyes widened.
How the hell did he know my name? And did he just bite me?
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POVI watched as she ran, the urge to chase overwhelming. Such bewitching features. It made my blood run both hot and cold. She was an enemy, but who knew she was so alluring up close? Auburn red hair that accented her hazel eyes and a petite frame so frail, I was sure she would break if I handled her roughly. Would she though? My fingers itched to test out the theory. Her gaze had been fierce, so I bet there was fire in her. If I pushed hard enough, would she really break? And if I used just the right amount of strength, would she still bruise?I turned in the direction she ran, my hands squeezing into fists as I willed myself to stop."Patience Riven. Patience" I told myself, trying to calm the urge to hunt her down.My eyes blinked shut and I took in a deep breath. Her face flashed in my head, The perfect symmetry of her features and her pouty red lips was a dangerous combination that made me picture her in steamy precarious positions that made my throat dry and fo
HAZEL STYLES POV "How could you be so stupid" Julian yelled as he threw the pictures in his hand at my face. They pooled around me, their crinkling sound slicing at my heart. "I'm sorry. I didn't know that..." "You don't know anything. Do you know how much I had to pay to stop your disgraceful act from being leaked on the media? I am trying to protect you and all you do is try as much as you can to jeopardize that. What the hell is wrong with you" "I am sorry..." "Your apology is not going to cut it. Our parents died because of you. I lost the only people who cared about me so why can't you live right huh? Do I have to die so you can be happy? I told you Liam was no good and for you to stay away from him. Why don't you ever listen? Look at all that mess I had to clean up. Why are you so stupid huh" Darkness swirled in my vision. He was right. I was stupid. I deserved this. I should have seen Liam for who he was. I'd just been so desperate... I'd wanted someone to love and suppo
HAZEL STYLES POV "Riven" I gasped In disbelief and watched as his lips lifted in a smirk that made my stomach lurch with emotions I couldn't quite explainI'd fallen asleep on the sofa after letting out all of my frustrations, but I was sure the door had been locked so how the hell had he gotten in here? And did he touch my lips? My nightmare had been a memory, but the last bit... Nothing like that happens. I met his piercing gaze, then took in our position. He was kneeling over me, his powerful thigh between mine, making an escape almost impossible, but I had to try. I tried to twist away but he was much faster. Riven grabbed my shoulders and held me in place, then made a tsk sound."You covered it up. You shouldn't have done that" I tried to shove him off and gasped as he took hold of my hand with just one of his and yanked it above my head. He ripped the bandage off the bite mark, then pressed his mouth against my throat, his warm breath encircling the cut and making sparks sh
HAZEL STYLES POV "Let go of her, or I'm going to tase you, " Lena screamed, her eyes wide like saucers. I and Riven's gaze locked in on hers from the sofa where he'd pushed me unto after taking out the brush I'd stabbed into his arms.Lena let out a shrill scream, then slapped a hand over her mouth. I could totally understand her reaction. There was paint all over us since I'd tried to run for my life and ended up tripping on something and knocking up the bucket of paint mix.The whole studio looked like a nightmare and so did we.Riven regarded her, his eyes curious. "Are you really going to do that? I don't believe you" Lena's gaze moved to mine, the question in her eyes easy to understand. I mouthed that he was insane and her eyes widened further."If you don't let go of her, I am really going to use this and it's going to hurt. You'll probably become Impotent too, 'cause I am going to aim for your dick," she got out shakily, her grip on the taser unstable. "Lena, what the hell
HAZEL STYLES POV There was screaming alright, but it wasn't from Riven whatsoever. It was me as my face burned. My klutzy ass freaking sprayed myself in the face. I gasped as a searing, burning sensation exploded across my cheeks, nose, and eyes. My eyelids felt like they were being sliced open, and as tears streamed down my face, the pain only got worse."Oh God, I am going to die" I choked out and struggled against Riven who was trying to hold my flailing armsMy lungs burned, and trying to fight Riven's hold even though I couldn't see for shit made every breath I took feel like I was inhaling razor blades. Why the hell was he trying to pin me down when I was freaking dying. Why won't he just leave me alone?"Calm the fuck down, or it's going to get worse," Riven roared, and I stilled in shock at the fury in his voice. I was dying and he thought I could calm down. What the hell was his problem? This was all his fault. I wouldn't be all hysterical and dying if he hadn't broken i
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV "What do you think you are doing," she asked as I stalked toward her. Her throat moved as she swallowed nervously, and my gaze dropped to her slender neck before moving back to her expressive wide eyes. She drew her hands up, her dainty fingers forming into fists. "Don't come any closer or I am going to punch you in the face. I'm really going to do it" she warned, her hands trembling a little.She looked so comical that I couldn't help a chuckle escaping my lips. She stared at me incredulously, her hazel eyes wide as saucers. "Do you think I am joking" I put my hands up in the air in mock surrender "Oh, I can tell you are very serious. It's just the whole paste on your face didn't give you the intimidating look you were going for."Her lips pursed angrily and I grinned because she looked like a pufferfish. The smile on my face seemed to aggravate her further and she swung at me. I caught her hand midair and she gaped at me, the pulse at her neck thumping wildly.
HAZEL STYLES POV Riven was crazy and so was the way he switched in an instant. One minute, he was smooth and charming, and the next, he was cold as ice. I didn't know how to react to the change.His words about my art still rang in my head. I didn't know how much I needed to hear that until he said it. My heart had taken a fucking nosedive, and up till now, I still couldn't breathe through the exhilaration of hearing that my art was good.But he was a bad person, and I just couldn't forget those words he said at that scene of the accident fifteen years ago. Did he know it was me? The girl he left to die. If he knew and apologized, would I be able to forgive him? Would he deserve it? My head was messed up. This was all Liam's fault. That bastard. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have crossed paths with Riven, and this wouldn't be happening right now. When this was all over, I was going to fucking hunt him down for what he did to me.His finger grazed my chin, and I flinched hard, my
HAZEL STYLES POV I felt trapped under his gaze. Was he really going to kiss me? Was I going to let him? He took a step closer, his piercing eyes making my heart beat frantically in my chest. "Riven," I called on a breath, my hand coming up to push at his chest, but he didn't budge. Why was he so ridiculously strong, or was it just me who didn't push hard enough? "Interesting" he murmured as his finger grazed my chin. "Do you really not want a kiss, Hazel?" He asked and I sucked in a breath. "Your eyes tell me you're conflicted, so why don't you just leave it all to me? Let me decide, Hazel. Let me give you what you want" He was so close, his warm breath danced across my face making my heart stutter. My gaze dropped to his chest, the proximity messing with my head. I flexed my hand against his skin, the rhythm of his heartbeat against my palm almost matching mine.He sucked in a breath and my gaze jerked up to his. There was a fire burning in their pits and it was consuming.His
LENA POV A FEW DAYS LATER.Riven and Hazel were already in the news as a couple, and as I stared at the picture that had been taken of them leaving the hospital, I couldn't help but smile.It was still so shocking that Hazel had said yes to Riven after the way she avoided him before all of this."The heart truly wants what it wants, doesn't it?" I muttered to myself, my eyes lingering on the ring Riven had gotten for her. It was so pretty; I wished I had one too. Hazel deserved all the love Riven showered on her because I knew just how much she'd suffered to get this far... I just hoped that from now on, all the bad energy would finally be replaced with only good onesSighing, I dropped the magazine on the table and then cupped my chin with my hand."When am I going to get my own prince charming, huh?" I asked, then sighed. "I want someone to be suffocatingly obsessed with me too."The alarm on my phone pinged and I glanced at it, my eyes widening."Oh damn, it's today" I got out an
HAZEL STYLES POV What was Raphael doing here?He stood frozen, his eyes moving from mine to Riven's."Um, I didn't..." He stuttered, his eyes darting away from us to the wall.Groaning under my breath, I tried to get up, my hand pushing softly at Riven to get off of me, but his grip just tightened on my arms.My eyes moved to his, my brows arching as he continued to pin me down."Riven?" I whispered, blinking as his eyes darkened into an intense scowl that had my stomach flipping. Dear Lord, He looked so hot when he was pissed."Tell him to go away" he whispered, the warmth of his breath sending shivers down my spine.I shuddered In his arms, my breath catching in my throat. "I can't. He's already here. That would be rude"Riven's head dipped lower, his growl rumbling through my skin. "He is really tempting me to stick a knife in him, little rabbit" he whispered, his lips grazing the shell of my ear. "I don't know how much longer I can restrain myself" he breathed, his threat making
HAZEL STYLES POV I woke up to a room filled with sweet scenting brightly colored flowers. Admiring the burst of color in the room, I shifted onto my side and froze as my eyes locked onto Riven's from the chair facing my bed. His lips curved into a smile, his gaze trained on me with an unnerving intensity that had my heart skipping a beat when he slowly pushed forward."Riven" I gasped, and he got up from the chair, the suddenness of it sending a jolt of electricity through my body and making my breath catch in my throat as he dropped his hand on either side of me and leaned in."Good morning beautiful. Did you sleep well?"His deep rumbly voice had my heart doing a flip in my chest.Color rushed up my cheeks and I glanced away from him as I blushed. "Yes," I whispered, dragging in air into my lungs before forcing myself to meet his gaze. "Did you?"He inched closer, one of his hands lifting to stroke my hair, and then he tucked a stray strand behind my ear, his touch light and gentl
LENA POVRaphael was pissed, and it showed even in the way he strode ahead of me, his back ramrod straight, his hands balled up so hard, I could see his knuckles glistening white.He suddenly stopped in his tracks and then turned to face me, forcing me to stop, too. "Was that guy telling the truth? He can't possibly be her boyfriend right... I mean, did you see how violent he was... Hazel will never date someone like that... She literally lived alone because she couldn't stand Julian, and you're telling me she's dating him... He's part of the bloody Mafia!"I let out a sigh and then shook my head. "I don't think he punched you hard enough if you're still asking all these questions, Raphael.""Lena" he hissed, his eyes narrowing.I threw my hand up in the air. "What do you want me to say, Raphael. Do you want me to feed your delusions and tell you that both of them are not together and that he's probably forcing her to be with him? Well, they are together. They love each other and wer
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV A fire raged in my chest as I stared into her eyes. Our harsh breath mingled, the tension thick between us. Her eyes were wide with a mix of fear and anticipation, her body tense and trembling. I leaned in, my face just inches from hers. "Give in to me, little rabbit. You already know there's no escaping me" "And if I don't want to" she asked, looking up at me with a mixture of defiance and hunger in her eyes. Even though her refusal had my blood burning, I couldn't help but smirk as I saw the effect I was having on her. I leaned in even closer, my lips brushing against her cheek. "You think you can keep resisting me," I growled, my voice low and dangerous. "But you're wrong, Hazel. I've grown on you. You can't shake me off no matter how hard you try." She tried to pull away, her body struggling against my hold on her wrists. But I just held onto her tighter, my grip unyielding. "Struggle all you want, but you know you want me just as much as I want you." I
HAZEL STYLES POV"You belong to me, Hazel" he growled, his eyes burning into mine.My breath hitched, his words making my heart start up a frenzied rhythm in my chest.I swallowed and watched as his gaze dipped to my throat, following the movement.I clutched the sheet harder, my pulse quickening the longer his gaze lingered, then he looked up, his eyes dark and intense and stealing the breath right out of my lungs. The connection between us sparked like a live wire as he searched my face, his pupils dilating slightly the longer he looked at me, and then he leaned in even closer."You are mine Hazel, don't ever forget that"His words had my heart jumping, the intensity of his stare thickening the air between us with an unspoken tension that made it difficult to breathe.He turned away from me, and I let out a sharp breath, realizing that I'd been holding my breath the whole time."Leave," he ordered and my gaze jerked to those of Raphael, who was staring at him dazedly from the floor
HAZEL STYLES POV "I'm so happy you're awake Hazel. You have no idea what hell I've been through the past few days" he murmured against my hair, his arms squeezing me.Getting over my initial shock, I grabbed at the side of his shirt and pushed at his chest a bit so he'd let go, but he just held onto me tighter."Raphael," I called out, and he shook his head."Don't push me away Hazel... Please just let me hold you for a few more seconds," he begged, his voice muffled as he snuggled impossibly closer.I glanced at Lena, the shock on her face mirroring mine. Her jaw was literally on the floor as she stared at Raphael.Forcing myself not to freak out, I slowly reached up and then patted his back. "Alright then," I got out tentatively, my gaze darting from him to Lena, then back again. "Take your time... I guess," I said.My words seemed to make him happier. He let out a contented sigh, then dropped his weight against me, his hand rubbing over my back. I allowed myself to relax into his
HAZEL STYLES POV I gasped awake, my eyes darting around the room wildly as I panted for air. Goosebumps traced my skin, and a cold chill ran down my spine."Riven" I called out, then clamped my mouth shut. "No, not him," I told myself, drawing in a shaky breath. My eyes slowly adjusted to the low lighting in the room, and after a few quiet seconds, I realized that the frightening images had all been a nightmare.Trying to calm down, I raked my hand through my hair and sucked in a deep breath."It's not real. It's not real" I chanted to myself when someone touched my hand. I flinched, hard, my heart almost beating out of my lungs."Hazel, it's just me, Lena" she got out, looking shocked at my reaction.I clutched at my chest and glared at her. "You almost killed me. Why didn't you say anything sooner""Because you looked like you just woke up from a nightmare, and I didn't want to scare you," she explained, and I gave her a pointed look. "And it's my bad" she quickly added "I should
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV A WEEK LATER "I don't want to see you right now, I think you should leave, Riven" Those were the words Hazel had said to me when I'd gone to check up on her in her hospital room, and five hours later, it was still replaying in my head.I chipped at my nails, the suffocating pressure in my chest crushing at my lungs.God damn it! I let out a harsh breath, then grabbed my head and leaned forward.I was losing my mind just thinking about it. Did she tell me to leave because she needed some time to get better, or was she pushing me away for good? It didn't help that she hadn't only said that but also flinched hard, her eyes flaring with terror when I reached to touch her face.My jaw clenched, dark thoughts running through my head. I clutched at my hair, tugging hard on it as the vice grip on my heart tightened.Just how much longer could I endure this cat-and-mouse game we played before I went insane?She'd promised that she was going to stay by my side no matter