Novels by Mercy Lance

Chapter 5: WHO IS SHE ? “Can I come in?” he asked again. Hazel regained her grip. She had initially lost herself in the wonderment of his face. "Yes, you…can.” she said, stammering. She was feeling an intense heat from within. Arden stepped a few feet inside giving her space, his silver eyes swept over her face. He is even more impressive up close Hazel. Akira sighed, her voice dreamy and reverent, Oh moon goddess we're the luckiest wolf in existence. “Akira please, not now,” Hazel said inwardly and managed to push Akira deeper down into her subconscious mind. She needed to relate with the wolf king with a clear head, not from a lover girl’s perspective. “You sleep well, you slept long.” Arden said calmly. His voice was direct, not cold but no air of warmth in it. His tone was quite confusing to Hazel, Was that a compliment or disapproval? Hazel's throat tightened, “Yes…I…I was knocked out pretty badly by your men.” She said slowly. “Oh! Rougues had tried getting int

Chapter 4: THE NEW. Hazel woke up tired. Not the bone-deep exhaustion of a slave who had worked past breaking, but the sluggish, heavy-limbed drowsiness of someone who had slept too long. The kind of sleep that left you more disoriented than rested. She couldn't remember the last time she'd slept without someone pouring a bucket of cold water over her head to yank her back to duty. The absence of that shock was almost unsettling. She sat up slowly, blinking at the room. She still couldn't wrap her head around it. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood, her bare feet sinking into a carpet so plush it felt like walking on clouds. The window caught her attention. She crossed the room, her heart beating a little faster with a feeling she barely recognized: anticipation. She pulled the curtains open and…. Oh! It was night. She pressed her palm against the cool glass, a smile tugging at her lips despite herself. This feels like a dream. But the longer she stood there

Chapter 3: Encounter With The Wolf King. Infinity Pack The night was based on tremendous wind, which blew on the roof of the castle. It was no doubt that it was about to rain, but the goddess of rain might have been holding the impending rain for a reason. But for what reason? Arden thought, as he stood at his window, looking up at the sky, that the darkness was a strange feeling that settled on his mind, something he could not grasp. It felt as if something would happen in a few hours from now. His gut instinct was never wrong, he knew that painfully well. Just then the door opened revealing Caden, Caden strode towards the Alpha king tapping him out of his thoughts. He bowed his head slightly before making his report. “Alpha, a girl was found at the border of our kingdom.” Arden smirked, Whose plan was this to use a girl as a spy. He thought to himself. “Where is she now?” He asked. “She is in one of our visiting rooms, the guards said she fainted.” Caden responded.

Chapter 2: BRUTALLY REJECTED. Hazel panted hard. She was running through the dense forest, her feet pounding the earth, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She kept running, her heart racing with fear. Every few seconds, she'd turn back, and there they'd be - three black wolves, their eyes fixed on her, their pace relentless. She ran faster, her legs burning, but the wolves kept pace. She burst through the trees, crossing the border of her pack's territory, but she didn't stop. She kept running, the trees blurring together as she sprinted on. But no matter how far she ran, the wolves were always there, their eyes glowing in the darkness. Hazel's fear grew; she knew that if she were caught, that would be the end of her, her breath coming in panicked gasps. She couldn't shake them. Finally, she stumbled into a clearing, and her heart sank. Four bigger wolves stood in front of her, their eyes fixed on her, their bodies tense. Hazel panicked and spun around, trying to dodge, but it wa

CHAPTER 1: THE UNWANTED OMEGA. Hazel crouched on the cold stone floor, her body worn from endless chores. The Shadow Moon pack's mansion loomed above, a place of cruelty and indifference. The scrub brush felt heavy in her hands, a reminder of her desperation. The three maids stormed in, their faces twisted with disdain. "Look at her, craggling like a runt.” One of them sneered. Another other kicked Hazel's bucket of washing water, spilling it on the floor.“Lazy omega can't even show a single strength.” she spat. The blonde one yanked Hazel's hair back and whispered. “You're nothing but a worthless piece of sh*t." Hazel's vision blurred as she felt the weight of her insignificance. She was a ghost, invisible and insignificant. The spark within her flickered weakly. She whispered a silent plea, Get up, Hazel... please, just get up.But her body remained frozen. Hazel was a nine