All Chapters of Moonstruck by You : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The servants had baked cupcakes, made sandwiches and had some chilled juice packaged into the basket. They all gathered to sit down on the blanket.Laz seating by Hazel and Lucinda seating by her mother. Freya on the other hand did not stop clinging onto Luca's arm. "What she we do now? We are all set." Laz turned to his mother.She cleared her throat, tilting her chip upwards a little. "Well I suppose we could start with a game of cards.""Cards?" Lucinda asked, she turned to Hazel. "Can you play cards?" Hazel shook her head, chewing this inside of her cheek. "No I cannot."The Queen shrugged, smiling, "then I suppose you shall seat this one out then." She grabbed a packet of cards and Lucy exhaled weakly as she begun to shuffle and share them. Freya clung to Luca's arm and "remember when we were little, your mother hosted a lot of picnics for us in this garden.""Oh yes I did." The Queen grinned, "you two were so inseparable, anytime you aren't over here then he is over your p

Her eyes fluttered open slowly the next morning as rays of sunlight attacked them early the next morning. It was rather very brightly sunny the following morning, so much that it stung he poor eyes. Hazel groaned, grabbing a pillow and turning away from the window as she stuffed her face into it. She was not ready or eager to get up yet this morning, I mean, staying up at night and making a sandwich with Luca had cut in on her sleep time and now all she wanted to do was busy her head in these soft, plush pillows and sleep. But the sun was simply too cruel to her this morning, it had already interrupted her sleep, so even as she lay in bed now with her eyes closed, she could not even seen to fall asleep again anymore. She opened her eyes reluctantly, slowly, checking if Luca was still laying beside her, but no, he was, gone, as usual. She had grown to observe that he woke really early, what he went to bed early or not. Was he even human?I mean, he stayed up all night sometimes, an

A couple days later, on a blissful, quiet and charming morning, Freya stopped by. And suddenly it was neither blissful nor charming anymore. She was in really tight black pants and a leather jacket. A sack slung over her back.She was standing in the living room, her heavy black foots had left imprints of dirt on the floor and a servant was cleaning it up after her. Luca was busy in his father's study when she arrived, and ordered that a servant go inform him of her presence.Luca came down the staircase with furrowed eyes. Freya stood from the couch with a wide grin, her neck length, curly blonde hair bouncing lightly with her movement."Luca..." She grinned, "how come you are not ready yet?" Luca's brows furrowed a bit deeper. "Ready for what?" He asked, his eyes running down the length of her outfit.Her tight leather pants clung to her skin tightly, accentuating her shapely, strong legs. She had a lightly muscular build, because just like Luca, she too had a passion for traini

"Grandma... You are awake." Hazel gasped, walking towards the hospital bed.Grandma was laying there, a wide smile on her face, she still had her familiar same and pepper hair, though much shorter now.She stretched her hands, pending her arms for an embrace from her grandmother. She leaned into the big at once, Hazel wrapped her arms around her, a sob escaping her lips. "Grandma" she sighed, "I thought you would never wake up."She still smelled the same, that warm familiar scent of spices and fruits she always had about her, it was still there. She was almost as she could remember. "How could I not wake?" Hey grandma asked her, "of I do not wake, I would never get to see your face again. How would I go like that?"A dog escaped Hazel's lips. She buried her head in her neck, sniffling and sobbing. "I have missed you so much grandma" she sniffled, "do much has happened since you were gone."Grandma smiled, wrapping her in a warm embrace. "Really?" She asked, "tell me all about it.

Luca took a shower, stepping out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. Laying in bed Hazel watched him walk out, drying his body and spraying some deodorant on himself.She inhaled sharply.Would she ever get used to that? The sight of his hard, bare body.She exhaled as he grabbed a shirt, pulling it over his chest. Probably not. He turned to her with a small smile. "how are you feeling" he asked her. "I am fine..." She breathed, "a little hungry though."He chuckled, "alright, sit back while I go get our dinner upstairs."She nodded her head as he left the room, shutting the door behind him. Hazel sat quietly on the bed with her feet folded when he returned with a tray of food. Luca walked towards her gently with the tray in hand, she moved her legs to the side, allowing him to seat beside her at the edge of the bed, placing their food on the table. "Here, I brought us food." He smiled, opening the tray to reveal a delicious array of dishes the tray. Hazel smiled,