All Chapters of Oops, I Saved A Werewolf- Danger Tastes Delicious: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Misty felt a voice softly drop into her ears, prompting her to turn and find Dimitry holding two coffee cups. She quickly wiped away her tears, masking her vulnerability as she met his gaze. Dimitry said nothing as he offered her one of the cups, and she silently accepted it. Gesturing towards a nearby table, he asked, "Can we sit there?" She nodded, and he led her to the table."I'm sorry for my behavior," Dimitry said as they settled in.Summoning a small smile, Misty replied, "I'm sorry for hitting your friend." Her fingers instinctively found her pendant."I shouldn't have come here, but..." She sighed, glancing around nervously. Dimitry observed her closely, and this was his first close encounter with a girl. He, an adult wolf, had reached eighteen years and awaited his mate's arrival."No," he murmured, his gaze shifting between her eyes, "You did the right thing by coming here. You brought the most important person to me, and I cherish her deeply." He chuckled softly as he took

Wyatt had already informed Ruben before darting out of the restaurant. "Taking out Hazel," he muttered, noting her distracted demeanor. "Make sure Misty doesn't catch wind," he added hastily. Catching the sight of Hazel transforming into her wolf form, he hastened and parked his car. Then, transforming himself, Wyatt allowed Xerxes, as Aurum had requested, to take the lead. He couldn't fathom why Hazel's wolf was stirring, especially on a non-full moon night. Questions raced through his mind. Why did Aurum insist he sticks by Hazel's side? What else did he need to uncover about her? Suddenly, he heard Hazel's distant howl, snapping him back to the present. Realizing she was venturing off, Wyatt knew he had to keep close tabs on her. Following her scent, he sprinted through the dense forest, his concern growing with each passing moment.Hazel dashed through the wind, her insides burning with fierce heat. The force tugging at her core was relentless, and the breeze offered no relief. An

Her heart twisted at the way he forced them into this confrontation. Even now, he held her in his grasp, demanding answers instead of trying to understand her confusion about this new revelation."So, my feelings don't matter to you?" He bit his lip, his expression serious. His love, his anger, his need for control—she'd had enough of it all."I'm gonna be his Luna," she lied straight to his face, watching his features contort with pain. "What? You're choosing him over me, even though we're mates?" His anger softened into confusion."Yeah," Hazel replied shortly."Hazel, I'm running out of patience. I need more than a simple answer. Did he threaten you or something?""No threats. He just treated me better than you ever did. Gave me freedom without strings, unlike you," she shot back, meeting his gaze squarely."So, what now? He's suddenly the good guy? Did you forget he used to terrify you?" His eyes softened as he spoke."I was scared, sure. But not like with you. He didn't force me

"No... Wyatt, control yourself. She's..." Hazel trailed off, reading the fury in Wyatt's eyes, the alpha instinct to protect his mate despite his turmoil. She struggled to find the right words to calm him. She tugged him inside, her lips seeking his in a desperate attempt to quell his rage. Wyatt's anger dissipated like air escaping a balloon, his senses overwhelmed by the sensation of her wet hair against his face and her soft lips pressing against his. For a few precious moments, he remained still, lost in the warmth of her touch. When she finally pulled away, her cheeks flushed crimson, Wyatt found himself speechless."Why'd you kiss me?" Wyatt tipped his head to meet her gaze. She's becoming unpredictable.She blushed. "I... I'm not sure...""I don't want you hurting anyone. Especially those who don't know about you and Zain," Hazel murmured, her lips pressing together. Wyatt drew her closer. "Then I should always be angry," he said, trailing his finger through her damp hair. "Jus

Their spirits surged into the surroundings, melding into the forest essence. They stumbled upon a house where Aurum knocked on the door. "Who's there?" a voice called from within. "I am Aurum," she replied. Upon seeing Serene, Aurum conveyed, "We need your assistance. Hazel requires your aid" in the supernatural realm. "Serene's smile widened. 'I see she has found her mate, and together, you two lead the way to me,'" Aurum nodded. "Yes, it's Wyatt," Serene's smirk deepened. "Then it's time. Inform them I'll reveal everything in three days. Until then, Xerxes will watch over you." With a snap of her fingers, Hazel and Wyatt stirred awake. They looked at each other, confused, with only one question booming in their mind. "What will she disclose?" As Hazel made her way home, her mind swirled with mixed emotions. On one hand, she felt a sense of relief knowing she had finally found someone who could help her make sense of her strange dreams. But on the other hand, a pang of guilt tu