Novel & Cerita Hosie Wattpad

When Hazel did not say anything, Moon Goddess leaned a little forward, “You are a very strong girl, Hazel. I had been observing you since you were a child. You are not an ordinary girl. And that was the reason that Ezequiel who was blind could not resist your charms.” Hazel smiled shyly. She never felt comfortable around praises, “I don’t think so, Goddess. It might be the mate pull.” “Mate pull?” Moon Goddess huffed. “Yes. When you are a mate then you feel this… pull. Which do not let the other person go.” “So you think you are his mate?” She could feel Goddess’s eyes twinkling with mischief. Hazel did not know what to say and then her lips formed a thin line, “Ezequiel is a werewolf. He to

Huffing I agree with her, 'Fine. The next day comes to quickly for my liking. Me and Jasper stand in the living room waiting for the child when there is a knock at the door. Jasper steps forward and greets the tall slender women with a smile. "You must be Eos. She nods her head and steps inside. "Yes I am. You must be the family taking in Zara." He chuckles. "Yes and we are rather excited aren't we dear?" Jasper says as he turns to look at me. "Yes honey. I am super happy to be receiving a blessing from the Moon Goddess." I force out with my fakest smile, "where is she?" Eos gives me a pointed look before looking back to Jasper and opens her jacket revealing a small swaddled bundle of cloth.

“A creature that lives in these swamps. They don’t have much use for Haunt, but I think a symbiont may be just what our patient needs.” *** She was dying. As Jasmine lay next to the giant tree, she found she didn’t care. Mathin had gone off to hunt, leaving Isfael and Raziel to guard her. She didn’t want him to come back. When he did, they would leave again. Riding hurt. She was so very tired, and she just needed to rest. She missed Keilor. Maybe, she thought fuzzily, if she went to sleep she might dream of him again. Her eyes began to close, and she almost thought she saw him, somewhere in her mind, beckoning…

My heart stops as I see all the tubes attached to her. The nurse is wiping the blood off Josie’s face. I slowly move forward to stand beside her when I am overwhelmed with the strong scent of vanilla and cherry. Two of my favourite scents. At first, I look at the nurse, who simply walks away. Then I realize the scent is coming from Josie. My wolf, Chance, jumps forward, “Mate,” I say softly. Everyone behind me gasps as they realize what has happened. I feel tears in my eyes once again as I thank the Moon Goddess for this blessing. And then the sound nobody wanted to hear. Josie flatlines.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

"I use science. I use chemistry." "Is that what you call it?" Hestia chuckles softly. She takes Juniper’s hand, her touch surprisingly warm. "Tell me, child... when you were a little girl, did your flowers ever wilt, even when you forgot to water them? Did the weeds ever grow in the shape of your favorite patterns?"

"That's Sasha Calhoun, the sister of my future mate. Ever since her mate was fell on that mission, she hasn't been quite stable mentally." The words "future mate" were like red-hot iron nails brutally driving into my eardrums. The pup in my womb—the tiny life carrying Jordan's blood—stirred uneasily, as if it too had sensed its father's malice. Winnie trembled even more violently in his arms. Her shoulders shook, and her unique scent spilled out. The Gamma's gaze shifted. When he caught that scent, the way he looked at me turned noticeably more guarded. "Sasha, I know you miss Alpha Jordan a lot, but you can't be like this…" Winnie said woefully.

Not only am I subject to the obnoxious needs of clamoring fangirls that are the Hosa triplets, fawning for an orgy—now the first bit of nostalgia is going to put me square with the girl I’m not ready to ‘meet’ again. Oddly, pleasantly, or just plain weirdly enough, the Hosas’ guard dog, Sai, backs down with a wolf Oni dragging the little princess onto the "dance floor." I’ll admit—I wasn’t stoked about the assignment. It has nothing to do with all the whispers of gods and devils and demons, oh my. There isn’t a thing in this place that has any chance of reducing my sentence with an easy escape hatch of death or dismemberment. I swear half my energy is spent hiding it from the rest.

When he came close Hoshi popped up and ended his life. Hoshi tore away any wolf that came close or even attempted to scratch me while Dante took care of every of my men that approached him. That’s how things went until Dante and I were a few feet away from each other. ‘I can’t believe the Big Strong Alpha of the Moonlight pack needs someone to protect him. You disappoint me’ he said clicking his tongue Hoshi roared at him at his comment I placed my hand on his shoulder and he turned to me and nodded before going off to help any of the others

"Wyatt, did you see? Hazel healed me!" Josie exclaimed, her excitement palpable. "Hazel's a healer, Jo," Wyatt replied, his gaze lingering on her with admiration. "And she's the mate of this big bad Alpha," Hazel added, her hand resting lightly on Wyatt's chest with a light chuckle. Misty gently nudged Hazel, reminding her that they needed to step aside to welcome Zain. With a nod, Hazel bid farewell to Josie and Anthony.