Lahat ng Kabanata ng Oops, I Saved A Werewolf- Danger Tastes Delicious: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

The next evening, Hazel and her family prepared for Ruben and Carol's wedding. Wyatt made a special request: he asked everyone to act normal and avoid questioning Hazel. He believed that reminders of the moment might provoke her instincts, and he wanted to keep things calm. Despite Wyatt's wishes to escort them, Hazel insisted on going with her family. As they arrived at the venue, She felt a sense of joy and excitement for the wedding, yet there was a lingering fear beneath it all. The recent incident where she had attacked Wyatt still haunted her, and she worried about losing control of herself again. The presence of her family provided comfort, but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease, unsure of what might happen next. The place was adorned with stunning decorations featuring white and red flowers, creating a romantic and joyful atmosphere. The venue itself was a charming garden setting with twinkling fairy lights, soft music playing in the background, and elegant seating a

"I can't wait any longer," she murmured huskily into his ear. "Soon, my love," he replied as they rode through the winding valleys of the majestic mountains. "Where are we going?" Hazel rested her chin on his shoulder, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "It's a surprise," he replied, feeling her impatience. "But I can see you can't wait, so I'll tell you. We're heading to the riverside." "The Riverside? What for?" Hazel asked, her interest piqued. "We're going camping. I just want to spend some quality time with you, something we couldn't do back in our town," he explained with a shake of his head. "Camping? But we don't have all the gear," Hazel pointed out. "Don't worry, I've got everything sorted," he reassured her, patting the supplies strapped to the side of his bike. "Oh, I'm so excited," Hazel exclaimed. Before reaching the campsite by the riverside, they made a quick stop at nearby shops. "Let's grab some essentials—water, snacks," he said with a wink before heading int

"Hazel kept mentioning these dreams she was having—a girl appearing in them," Wyatt said, unable to shake off his suspicions. He felt uncovering the truth behind Hazel's new identity was crucial. "It was actually me trying to communicate with her through those dreams. I knew she was the golden wolf, but I had no idea you were her mate," Serene calmly revealed, stunning Wyatt. "What? So you've known all along that she was alive, and you never told me?" Wyatt exclaimed, his voice rising. "When did you ever ask me about her?" She responded calmly. "You knew how much the guilt of her death tormented me," Wyatt confessed, his voice wavering. "Yes, Wyatt, there are some things that are meant to happen beyond our control," she began. "For me, saving your life was my priority, just as I promised your mom. But if I had told you at that moment, you would have waged war against Zain." "But this is about Hazel," Wyatt insisted. "Wyatt, now you see that you love her, regardless of whether sh

Hazel's gaze darted nervously between the three of them, her eyes betraying her uncertainty. None of them seemed ready to answer the question that hung heavy in the air. "Did I... Did I kill someone?" Hazel's voice quivered with disbelief. "No, that can't be right. Then why did Serene's curse lift?" She struggled to comprehend the unfolding scene, a sinking feeling settling in her stomach. Something told her another shock was imminent. "You killed Silas," Ruben's voice was barely above a whisper.Hazel's lips parted in shock, her breath catching in her throat. Words were difficult to form amidst the turmoil swirling inside her. "No, I didn't..." Serene gently held Hazel's hand, guiding her to revisit the memory she had lost—the moment when Silas lost his life. Hazel was fleeing from some unseen threat in that chaotic scene when Silas unexpectedly appeared. Her eyes opened wide in realization. Wyatt spoke softly, "He didn't come to harm you, Hazel. I sent him to protect you. He was the

Hazel stood within an extraordinary world, enveloped by the symphony of a distant waterfall, the cool touch of ancient stones, and the lush greenery of trees that had witnessed centuries unfold. Her senses filled with wonder and relief until a piercing cry shattered the tranquility and echoed through the landscape.Compelled by the frantic sound, Hazel followed its trail and was halted by a striking sight—a body shrouded in white cloth laid upon an elevated stone. The cry had surely originated from this very place. As her gaze wandered, it fell upon a patch of ground adorned with ashes, scattered bones, and flickering candles. Despite her initial denial, Hazel's mouth betrayed her thoughts as she murmured aloud, "It is an offering."At that moment, a sudden grasp seized Hazel's hand, plunging her into a trance-like state. Words whispered around her, capturing her attention completely."Save me, please come!" She pleaded, her voice carrying the weight of twenty-five years of longing. B