Her heart was still panting and the few seconds she took to pull herself out of her shock was enough for her to give them the perfect headstart. Before Hazel could catch up with them, they had already disappeared. Hazel panted as she searched all around trying to find them but to no avail. "Excuse me Sir, please have you seen a couple walk by this place some moments ago? " Hazel asked an elderly man sitting on the front porch of his house. The man shook his head in answer. Hazel searched for them as best as she could not find them. The day was getting way too sunny and she needed a place to stay. She had planned on just seeing her parents and then leaving that same day but now she had a new agenda at hand. She wanted Asher and Maeve. Seeing them today had ignited a feeling she had never felt before. She had hated Maeve ever since her betrayal and the hate had been so intense that all she wanted was blood but this new feeling she was talking about was greater than hate. S
As her feet carried her body to Maeve's new place she couldn't help but feel the way her blood grew hotter by the second.So Maeve had moved on with her life like she never existed. Did they even hold a funeral for her? Did Maeve even regret her actions?Hazel clutched her dagger tight as she started seeing the white house on the horizon just ahead of her."It won't be long now," She whispered as she carried her head off her knife. Maeve was going to die and all the pain she felt would go away.She got closer to the house and her hatred grew even stronger as her eyes scanned the well-trimmed garden and perfectly inviting lawn.Everywhere was quiet except for the occasional singing of birds in the surrounding trees. A perfect place for a family picnic.One of the things she had always dreamed of. She had always wanted to have her own little family with her mate.By the moon, she wanted to be happy.But could she ever have that again?Maeve had snatched it all from her. She and her witc
A brunette Hazel walked out of the hair salon at midday in the next town. Changing her hair was the first thing she had done after getting into the next town. No longer was she a blonde with waist-length hair, but she had cut it to just below her shoulders.She had been so lucky she had left with her small bag containing her gourd and money when she was leaving her hotel room. If not, she would have been back to her sorry state.The aroma of freshly baked potatoes wafted onto her nostrils as she walked by a restaurant and her hungry stomach grumbled, begging for a piece of it but she declined. Sam was nearby and she could not risk wasting any time. She also did not want to be visible. The town was a small one and anyone could notice that she was not one of them. Except for the hairdresser though, but Hazel took care of that. She paid her handsomely to keep her mouth shut.Hazel's legs were tired of moving. She had spent the night running and had only taken a bit of rest in the hai
"Here you go," The lady from the counter said as she dropped a tray with a sweet aroma on the table in front of Hazel."Thank you," Hazel mumbled with her eyes on the tray before her.She was trying so hard to keep herself in check because all she wanted to do was dig into the food in front of her with her hands like a barbarian."You are welcome," the woman said and left.Hazel glanced to her right-hand side at the four people chattering at the table and when she saw that no one was paying any attention to her, she picked up her fork and started eating while her ears stayed glued to their conversation."I honestly wonder which Alpha is next," A tiny voice that sounded like it should belong to a six-year-old girl said. The voice was actually from one of the four people seated to Hazel's right and it was from a black-haired lady who looked nothing like a six-year-old, with her heavy makeup."You guys sound so delusional. There is nothing like a curse! Those two Alphas had a beef with
Alpha Aidan's Manor sat on a large piece of land and there was no way Hazel could have missed it with its heavy gates and high walls.It was a good thing she had come prepared because almost every square inch of land around the Manor was heavily guarded.'I have become a terror indeed,' Hazel thought with a proud smile on her face as she approached the gates of the Manor.Her feet took sure, confident steps and she did not even have an ounce of nervousness in her. After two impersonations and killing, this was starting to feel like home to her."Good evening officer," Hazel said to a uniformed man at the front of the gate.His uniform bore the emblem of the grey wolf which she had been seeing throughout the town and had suspected was their emblem."Good evening, state your business," The officer replied without a smile.She wondered how he was able to be polite and still impolite at the same time. It must have been a gift."I am here to see the Alpha," she said."For what reasons?" Th
The eyes of the three females were fixed on the woman on the stairs.The lady who had been chasing the little girl stopped trying to get her and instead stood with her hands held together in front of her in what looked like fear to Hazel.The little girl had also stopped struggling but little giggles still escaped from her lips."Penelope? What have I said about how princesses behave?" The lady on the stairs asked as she took the stairs one after another in the most beautiful way.Hazel watched her with awe. She never knew that the way someone walked could be as enchanting as this. It was like the woman was gliding and not walking.The little girl's giggles came to an abrupt stop at the words of the woman.Hazel was totally oblivious to the girl who was still on her body as she was fixated on the woman who she suspected to be the girl's mother.The woman got to the end of the stairs and walked to where the three females were."Do I have to remind you of what you should be doing?" The
"I will take you to your room now," A new maid said to her the moment she concluded her interview.Her room was on the ground floor of the two-storey building and it was situated at the far corner of the house.The first thing Hazel noticed as the maid in front of her threw the door open, was the huge chandelier that hung from the center of the ceiling.Hazel stared in awe at the room which was larger than an average-sized room. It was fit to belong to a royal guest and not a worker like her.Luck was truly shining down on her.When she walked into the room, her eyes roamed around finding it hard to take in the beauty of the room all at once.There was a set of beautiful dark brown cushions arranged in the center of the room, with a king-sized bed that had purple bedding on it. It was almost as beautiful as her room back home."The bathroom is over here," The maid said as she walked towards a door Hazel had not yet noticed.Hazel nodded her head to show she acknowledged what she was s
There was ringing in Hazel's ear. It was so loud, she thought she was dead for a moment.She actually hoped she was dead and had only just hallucinated the words she had just heard.Hazel could see her maid's face in the mirror. Her freckled face looked eagerly anticipating an answer as her hand moved up and down carefully brushing Hazel's hair with exaggerated attention.Hazel was starting to smell something fishy.Her heart beat so fast and so loud she wondered if the maid could hear.It was now it all dawned on her. It was all a trap. She had been lured to her capture. She should have known all of these were too good to be true.Her dagger was underneath her pillow. She had stashed it there. She made a mental picture of where exactly it was placed so that if the need arose, she would quickly run over and grab it.She was not going to hesitate to use it. She never had and she was not going to now especially on the bloody bastard, Sam.There was no way she was going down without a f