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Chapter 22
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2026-01-02 12:16:57*Hazel*
I couldn’t wait for the party to end as exhaustion began to take over. I glanced at Bella and Mira, who were still enjoying themselves. I didn’t want to disturb them—they didn’t get to enjoy events like this every day. I considered telling them I wanted to head back to my room, but I knew they would surely follow me, disregarding their own desire to enjoy the party.
So, I walked slowly out of the venue. That was when I realized I had made a bad choice. I wasn’t used to walking alone, which made me nervous, even a little scared. Everywhere was dark, lit only by dim yellow lights that barely illuminated the surroundings. Funny enough, I couldn’t even remember the way to my quarter properly.
I wandered through different corridors, turning corner after corner, until I reached a particular chamber. It was very wide and spacious, and I felt a strange pull, almost as if something was pushing me forward. I couldn’t resist turning the large door’s handle. Pushing it open, I stepped gently into the hall.
A big golden throne immediately caught my attention, set against the wall with a large drawing of a black wolf behind it. It looked like the Alpha King’s hall. I walked further down the corridor until I reached a room. I knew I should turn back and return to the party to fetch Bella and Mira, but something inside me wouldn’t let me.
I opened the door and stepped inside. My mouth fell open in awe as I froze, shocked to see Orion, the Alpha guard, standing there.
“Hi…” I tried to speak, but the words came out awkwardly, barely audible.
*Orion*
I knew she was near. My heart thumped violently, eagerness and nervousness flooding me at the same time. I struggled to control myself as my wolf howled for her, desperate to feel the connection. Happiness surged through me as she opened the door to my room, and it took every ounce of control not to crash into her arms.
“Hazel…” I whispered softly, moving closer. I pulled her into a tight hug, inhaling the scent of her sweet hair and face. Arousal built rapidly within me. She stood timidly, confusion written across her features. I released her, guiding her to a side sofa and seating her gently.
“Would you like some drinks?” I asked, my eyes fixed on her plump lips, which seemed to call to me. I swallowed hard, my crotch growing harder by the second.
*Hazel*
I was dumbfounded the entire time, staring at him. His gaze didn’t leave my lips, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from his. The temptation in the room was almost unbearable.
“No…” I whispered, my voice trembling. I used to be confident—what had happened to that side of me?
He moved closer again, his gaze locked on my lips, indirectly demanding a kiss. I licked my lips unconsciously, shamelessly anticipating it. Before I could think, his tongue was already exploring my mouth. I moaned in response, pulling him closer and placing my hands at the back of his head. He shifted position, capturing my lower lip as I sucked on his upper one.
I squeezed my thighs together, trying to subside the ache in my clit. My thong was soaked, a messy testament to my desire for him.
His right hand moved to my left breast, squeezing it hard. I moaned loudly into his mouth, lost in the sensations. If this continued, I knew he was going to take my virginity and fuck me hard and raw. But at this moment, I didn’t care. All I wanted was to feel him—hard, unrestrained
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