All Chapters of The Werewolf Princess Rogue Bodyguard Is Her Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Remy's POV I walked fully into the room, and my eyes landed on her; her skin was pale, her lips had cracks, and her peculiar ocean blue eyes were fixed on mine. Her hair was packed in a ponytail style, and although it was messy, she still looked like the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I shrugged the thought off my mind, since that was not the reason I was here. “Good morning, Princess," I greeted, bowing lightly to show my respect. The alpha briefed me all about his daughter, and all her daily schedules were given to me. Her safety is my top priority, and I would only get my pay once the culprit is caught and killed. Iconic, isn't it? He would do anything to protect his family but wouldn't hesitate to bear his claws to end the lives of innocent people. I would never forget that night, and I'll make sure I return the favor ten times . An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. I'll make you pay, Alpha Moonwalker. I swear! Furthermore, I curled my fingers into a fist and

Hazel's POV The morning sun sipped through the open castle windows, the brightness filled the entire hallway; my heels clicked on the stone floor as I stomped ahead with no particular destination in mind. Remy, my bodyguard kept pace beside me. I paused and hurriedly ran my eyes around to check if anyone was coming this way. I returned my gaze back at him, and he only had an unreadable expression on his face."You just stood like a statue while Damian insulted me, " I spat, my voice rising. “Do you even know what being a bodyguard means?”Remy's eyebrows arched. “My job is to protect you from danger, not dictate your love life.”I scoffed in disbelief. “Oh, so it's not danger when a man steals a kiss from me without consent?” Watching him closely, he didn't seem to be affected by my sudden outburst; rather, he just stood still with a tired expression on his face. Almost like he was fed up with our conversation. Idiot!His eyes not leaving mine, he said. “Clearly, you weren't dyin

Hazel’s POV I sat down on the edge of my bed as I stared at the white curtains dancing around as the wind blew. The weight of what happened earlier was still on the verge of consuming me whole. It felt as though I was drowning in a deep blue sea with no hand stretched out to get me. To think my father was supporting this made the ache in my chest grow even heavier. I laid down properly on the bed and stretched out my legs with my shiny heels still on my feet. No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn’t shake off the feeling. “Why does my chest hurt so bad? I hate being alone,” I mumbled under my breath as hot tears slid down my eyes. I sniffed and burst into uncontrollable tears. It sucked to be miserable and a princess at that. The words of that witch replayed in my head, and I couldn’t help but let the tears fall freely. To be put in a position like that, it’s so unfair. “Princess Hazel, I heard from one of the maids that you were rejected by a mere rogue,” Lady Victoria sassed

Hazel’s POV I still haven’t seen Father since his meeting, but I know they will approve of this laughable marriage. It’s crazy to be boldly rejected in public; it is as though he is some kind of god debunking whatever shame he has brought to me and my family to demand a marriage with my life as an excuse.​I sighed and stared at my empty glass. A shiny, colored ceramic teacup. It was my favorite because Mother used it before she died. Well, you might be wondering why I would keep something that constantly reminds me that she’s no more. The thing is, somehow it makes me feel closer to her, like she’s here; the only difference is I cannot really see her.​The cool evening breeze brushed through my perfectly combed hair as I lifted my head and pulled the plate of sweets closer to me. Princess Hazel, it’s not safe here without your bodyguard. I could lose my job,” Gwen lamented, running her eyes around to check if we were the only ones here.​I chuckled, threw a tiny square box of choc