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Hazel, Rebeca replied with her beautiful smile, “How can I miss the chance to witness your crowning? Don’t worry I am not leaving any sooner. You go ahead my queen. Your king is waiting.” Then she winked at me and signed her hand towards Xander. I flashed her a grateful smile then started following Xander’s lead again. In the middle of the stage, there was a table and Francesco was standing next to it. Granny also joined us in the stage. It was Granny who first started the ceremony with her speech. Granny spoke in her sweet loud yet dominating voice, “My loyal supporters, Royal family is really grateful to all of you for your cordial support. Until now you have waited patiently for your ide

Lyra inquired, her keen eyes assessing Hazel's reactions. Hazel stuttered in response, and Lyra couldn't help but notice the subtle signs of nervousness—her raised heartbeat and dilated pupils. The atmosphere became charged with an unspoken tension as Lyra delved deeper into her inquiry, each moment revealing more than Hazel might have intended. "I was sick. I... fever," Hazel replied. Lyra sensed her vulnerability, recognizing her as merely a human. However, this didn't negate the fact that Hazel could potentially be used as a rogue's pawn to infiltrate the pack.

she said, opening the door to reveal Hazel, bound to the chair. Hazel gritted her teeth, clenching her hands into fists, and Sebastian tried not to look at her. Fae swayed her hips, strutting toward her like a model on a runway. “Hello, Hazel, or should I say CEO of Fangtastic Diaries?” Hazel’s eyes widened, but she quickly masked her surprise, deciding to play dumb. “What the hell are you talking about?” she questioned. Fae chuckled briefly, snapping her fingers. The man who had brought her returned, dragging someone else into the room. Hazel’s blood ran cold as she recognized Pamela, one of the girls who worked on the diaries with her.

Danielle opened her eyes, yawned, looked around, and then, smiling happily while stretching like a lazy cat. She sat up on the bed and leaned on the pillows. The sheets slipped and uncovered her nude body, but she didn't care at all. Her long blond hair barely covered her bare breasts.

Samuel We’re trying our best to restrain ourselves from acting on our instinticts and claiming her right here but she’s not helping any of us with that look upon her eyes. They were on fire but there was something else dancing on those gorgeous hazel eyes. Innocence. And that was driving us mad. Pandora

The phone’s screen suddenly lit up, displaying a notification of an incoming message from an unknown number. Seara didn’t mean to peek, but the photo that appeared in the notification made her freeze. It was an old, worn-looking photo. In the photo, a young man who looked exactly like Austin stood in front of an old gate. Beside him, a woman held a tiny baby wrapped in silver velvet—the exact same fabric Seara had seen in her vision. Below the photo, a short message read: A gift for the Alpha. The truth about your Healer is here.

Their backsides are facing the entrance. “Greetings, Alpha. Greetings, Beta.” Haynes bows. Without looking back, Alpha Frail stretches his hand to his side, and Haynes places a phone on his palm. Frail watches the short video playing on the phone—the side profile of a redhead woman sitting on the floor and resting against her bed. Frail quickly catches her devastation. “It was taken this afternoon by my agent,” Haynes clarifies. “Her name is Heaven, and she’s Zechariah’s mate. I still need to find out more about her. When I do, I’ll let you know.”

Then, after a pause, she admitted, “The conversation I had with the Alpha didn’t go well. And, uh… I think I should leave.” Benny frowned. “Leave? Why? You just healed.” “I’m fine,” Hazel said quickly. “The Alpha… I didn’t even get his name.” “Alpha Callan,” Benny supplied. “And I didn’t get your name either.” Hazel bit her lip. “Hazel. I’m an omega.” The last part slipped out automatically, like a habit. Benny didn’t react, just smiled. “If you want to find Alpha Callan, check the garden.”

“I’m not sleeping with Kye.” “But have you ever slept with anyone?” I persist, my interest suddenly acute. I need to know. Is Hazel a virgin? She lifts her eyes to me with a resolute look. “There was a guy. In the summer. Dante.” Dante? My heart starts pounding in my chest. Who the fuck is Dante?

Her left hand held the edge of the sundress higher, exposing her smooth pussy completely. She circled her swollen clit with her fingertips, then pushed two fingers inside herself. A soft moan escaped her lips. The stretch felt good. Her juices coated her fingers and made wet sounds as she pumped them in and out. She kept her wide, innocent eyes fixed on the screen, breathing faster. Her full breasts rose and fell under the thin fabric of the sundress. Her nipples had hardened into stiff peaks that pressed visibly against the material. The bedroom smelled faintly of her arousal.