All Chapters of The Luna's Curse: Mated to the Lycans King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Hazel's Pov "Ahhh..." The scream ripped from my throat as I ran through the woods, twigs lashed at my bare skin and leaves whipping across my face and arms. My breath coming fast with every pace, the ground beneath my feet, uneven and slick --- threatened to pull me under, but I pushed forward, faster. My thin nightgown was torn to ribbons by branches which stuck out from its trees, my skin exposed. My heart pounded, each beat echoing in my ears, panic clawed in. Run. Just run. I heard a loud growl behind me, echoing through the darkness, as the moon casted its eerie glow, fear shot through me as I kept running. Whatever was chasing me was getting close, its footstep heavy and relentless. But my legs grew weak, my breath came in ragged sobs and I couldn't keep going. Suddenly --- sharp claws slashed across my body, pain exploded through me. I was thrown to the ground, crashing hard against the cold earth. I screamed, my throat raw and desperate. Blood dripped from my skin,

BLACKWOOD PACKHazel's PovAs I flung the door open, I stood frozen. My heart stopped and my eyes were wide in shock. The metallic scent of blood hit me like a wall. My stomach turned, bile rising in my throat.My eyes first drifted to a male figure --- sitting on a wooden chair, chains bound his wrists, and his face battered beyond recognition. The sharp growl echoed with every trembling movement he made, trying to break free.Right in front of him was Sylus and I could hear soft anguished moans beneath him, my eyes dropped at the sight of what I saw.The woman was completely naked and Sylus was thrusting deep inside her, right in front of the captive. I just couldn't believe this, my mind failed to process what was happening.Who were they? Why was Sylus doing that?Sylus paused when he noticed my presence. His werewolf eyes glowed in the dark room, the wolf in him was close, too close. My heart pounded as I saw blood dripping from his knuckles. I should have run but I couldn't. My

BLACKWOOD PACKHazel's POVThe room felt too still. Too silent. My fingers brushed the cold surface of the dresser as the air behind me shifted—soft, subtle, but enough to send every nerve in my body on alert.Then came the whisper.A voice so close it made my heartbeat stumble."My lady..."I spun around so fast the towel clutched at my chest slipped. My pulse hammered, a wild rhythm against my ribs.She stood there—no footsteps, no warning—just there.A young woman in her late twenties, impossibly beautiful, her presence flowing into the room like she belonged to the shadows themselves.I scanned the floors for broken glass, splintered wood, anything to explain the sound I heard earlier. Nothing. Not a single displaced object.So how had she appeared behind me?Fear crawled up my spine, cold and deliberate.What was the sound I heard?"Anything the problem, my lady?" she asked, offering a soft smile that somehow tightened the tension instead of easing it.Her dark hair cascaded in s