LYCAN KING'S LITTLE WEREWOLF MATE

HAZELIt's a Friday afternoon and I'm bored at home, with nothing much to do.My mother is left all alone at home as I take a walk around the Pack, something I haven't done in a long time.The afternoon sun scorch my head as I stand near the edge of the pack border line. Looking beyond the invisible line, marked off only by the scents of Pack Members and land marks to help remember when the edges end. The terrain visible to my eye has been used repeatedly over time. Only adult males, and training males are allowed past the border. That's only with the permission of the Alpha and sometimes the Beta. It's a law to make sure that no one in the pack gets hurt.I see a deer a few yards up ahead across the border line. I blink and wonder why it would be this close to civilization and not deeper in the woods. It's quiet but no where close to calm. The wind is blowing my scent directly to the deer. As soon as it hits him, he runs. I'm not too sure if it's a male or female deer, the males have

HAZELThe smell of thick smoke fills my lungs. Ashes burn the back of my throat as I try to get a decent breathe of oxygen. I can't breathe.My eyes fling open to a room full of flames. A room all too familiar to me. "Mom!" I yell out through the roar of the fire. "Dad!" I scream- making my way to my bedroom door. The smoke rolls in through the top of the door just as if a train would. I reach for the door knob whilst in pain because the metal knob is burning hot."Mom! Dad!" I scream, looking around in a panicked trying to figure out a way out of here. Where are my parents? My breathing becomes more ragged as my eyes gaze out the window. Even out there is covered in black smoke.The fire burns its way into the room. The red hot flames fill the room faster than anything I have ever witnessed. I run to my window as quick as I can, but it won't open. What do I do?I search the room and grab the first thing I see on my desk. A photo frame. With everything I have in me I swing it at the w

HAZELI don't wake up to the unbearable heat waves washing over me, or the shooting pain up my spine. Instead, I wake up in the middle of the night, all alone.'Maybe he just went to the bathroom'. I try to be logical with myself. My eyes move to the bathroom door- there isn't a light on. They linger there, then I focus my gaze back on Ramon's empty spot next to me. It's cold. He hasn't been here for a while.Or maybe he could be outside smoking. That's probably it. I lie back in bed, but can't help but wonder where he is. A cigarette doesn't take that long to smoke.I roll over in bed, and let out a frustrated sigh. I begin to get restless-more like my wolf- and I climb out of bed. My shirt falls over my legs as I start my journey down the spiraling staircase.I inhale. Nothing. I'm careful as I decend the staircase. Once I'm down stairs, I flick on the living room light. Everything is still there- even the messed up blanket on the couch that I should have folded back.I run my finge

HAZELRamon lets out a sigh as I bury my head into the crook of his neck."No, we're just watching a movie." he replies. "Did you find my papers?" He questions and I can note that he doesn't sound as nice as he is to me. I silently leave feather like kisses on his neck and feel him struggle underneath me.As soon as the door shuts behind her, I nibble on his ear. The wolf in me has awoken and she's not letting up."Stop it baby," he groans, craning his neck for me. I continue my assault on his skin like he has done to me. "I can't concentrate on what I'm reading." He shifts and I can feel his huge bulge in his pants. I playfully giggle and nibble at where his mark will be before I pull away completely."Can we go now?" Mmmh, it feels like I just missed dozens of the Pack's annual events!He nods then we both stand up to leave."Are we going anywhere else?" I ask Ramon, totally clueless. I don't want any more surprise stops on the way. I'm not going to tell him that though because I d

HAZELI've been curious ever since Ramon warned me never to open the room with a red door and the curiousity is getting the best of me. I can't keep calm any longer!"Will you tell me what's in the room with the red door, now?" I ask him as I glance at it. He merely looks at the door and then back at me with his dark eyes."In time, my dear." He assures me. I knot my eyebrows and look up at him. He takes my look as if it's not good enough, and let's out a sigh. "There are things that you won't be able to understand quite yet, and our bond hasn't been sealed. As of right now, I don't have to share with you what's behind that door!" He simply states without blinking an eyebrow. He never minces his words!"You can just save your breath and say you don't trust me." I say, frowning lightly at his response."Fine, I don't trust you." He says. "I didn't want to sound rude, you put the words in my mouth, Hazel." He says gently, pulling my back against his front and kissing the top of my head.