HAZEL The days pass by in a blur, each one blending into the next as I adjust to my new reality. Ever since I successfully shifted into my wolf form, life has taken on a whole new meaning. But with this newfound freedom comes a heavy burden, and that is the constant presence of guards. Not just that, there are more guards now. Why do I need seven guards following me around in sight? Are there anymore hiding? It's not easy having a small army of guards following me around at all times, their watchful eyes tracking my every move. At least six to seven guards are stationed with me at all times, making it feel like I'm living under constant surveillance. I understand the need for security, especially given the potential danger posed by my powers. But that doesn't make it any less frustrating. It's hard enough trying to navigate this new world of werewolves and magic without feeling like I'm constantly being watched. One afternoon, as I'm sitting in the courtyard of the castle, tryi
HAZELFinally, some relief. They've cut down the number of guards following me around to just two, and I can finally breathe a little easier. It's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, and I feel a sense of freedom that I haven't experienced in a long time. I step out into the warm sunlight, relishing the feeling of the breeze on my skin as I make my way towards the market to pick up some fruits. It's a beautiful day, the sky clear and blue, and I can't help but smile as I take in the sights and sounds of the bustling marketplace. The vendors call out to me, their voices cheerful and inviting as they display their wares. I stroll past rows of colorful stalls, the aroma of fresh produce filling the air, and I can't help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. It's moments like these that remind me of the simple joys in life, the little things that bring us happiness in the problems of the world. I pick out some ripe strawberries and juicy peaches, the vibrant colors of the
ETHANThe morning sun cast a warm glow across the dining hall as we sit down for breakfast, but it paled in comparison to the light in Hazel's eyes. Arnold and I exchange excited glances, barely able to contain our enthusiasm for the news we have to share to her. “Hey, love, we have some thrilling news!” Arnold exclaims, unable to contain his excitement any longer. “What is it?” Hazel asks, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she takes a sip of her tea. “We just received an invitation to a party being hosted by an old friend of ours.” I say, unable to hide the grin spreading across my face. “A party?” Hazel repeats, her voice filled with excitement. “Yes, darling, a party!” Arnold confirms, his enthusiasm infectious. “And the best part is, we're all invited!” “Oh, that sounds wonderful!” Hazel exclaims, her heart racing with excitement. “Yes, indeed, my love.” I replies, nodding eagerly. “It's going to be a magical night, and we wouldn't dream of going without yo
LETHANAs the sun began to set, we made our way to the venue, hand in hand, our hearts racing with anticipation. The sound of music filled the air, the beat pulsing through our bodies as we stepped inside. “Wow, this place is absolutely enchanting!” Hazel exclaimed, her eyes wide with wonder as she took in the sights and sounds of the party. “Yes, it is.” Arnold agreed, his gaze never leaving Hazel's radiant face. “Shall we go and enjoy some delightful cuisine?” I suggested, eager to begin our evening together. We made our way to the buffet table, filling our plates with an array of tantalizing dishes. As we ate, we talked and laughed, reveling in each other's company and the magical atmosphere of the party. “The food here is simply divine!” Hazel exclaimed, savoring each mouthful. “Indeed, it is.” Arnold agreed, his eyes filled with love as he looked at Hazel. “I am filled with happiness to be sharing this evening with you both.” I said, feeling blessed beyond meas
ETHAN The morning sun cast a warm glow across the dining hall as we sit down for breakfast, but it paled in comparison to the light in Hazel's eyes. Arnold and I exchange excited glances, barely able to contain our enthusiasm for the news we have to share with her. “Hey, love, we have some thrilling news!” Arnold exclaims, unable to contain his excitement any longer. “What is it?” Hazel asks, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she took a sip of her tea. “We just received an invitation to a party being hosted by an old friend of ours.” I say, unable to hide the grin spreading across my face. “A party?” Hazel repeats, her voice filled with excitement. “Yes, darling, a party!” Arnold confirms, his enthusiasm infectious. “And the best part is, we're all invited!” “Oh, that sounds wonderful!” Hazel exclaims, her heart racing with excitement. “Yes, indeed, my love.” I replies, nodding eagerly. “It's going to be a magical night, and we wouldn't dream of going without you.” Hazel's
HAZELAs we reach the palace, we share a tender kiss under the moonlight, knowing that our love will only continue to grow stronger with each passing day. And as we drifted off to sleep, I knew that I would cherish the memories of this night for the rest of my days. After the party winds down and the guests begin to depart, Ethan and I find ourselves sitting together in a quiet corner of the ballroom, enjoying a moment of peace away from the hustle and bustle of the festivities. “That was quite the party, wasn't it?” Ethan says, a smile playing at the corners of his lips as he sips on his drink. “It was amazing.” I reply, a contented sigh escaping my lips as I lean back in my chair. “I haven't had that much fun in ages.” “Me neither.” Ethan agrees, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “But I have to admit, dancing with you was definitely the highlight of my night.” “You're just saying that.” I tease, a playful grin spreading across my face. “I'm serious, Hazel.” Ethan sa
HAZEL Ever since our appearance at the last ball, we have been getting many more invites, and I never thought that I would ever find myself being this excited to go and have fun at a party. One of my maids pops her head through my door. “Your highness.” She says with a small smile. “Let me guess, another invitation?” I ask, and the maid nods. “It looks like they really like you over there.” She says as she hands it to me, and I open it. “No, it’s just how it is because we are royals.” I say, and the maid shakes her head before looking at the other maid. “You didn’t tell her majesty?” The maid asks, and the other shakes her head. “Tell me what?” I ask. “Well, king Arnold doesn’t always go to events unless they are important, and the invitations never came in again.” The first maid says, and I shake my head. “Yeah!” The second maid says. “But ever since you all went on that other one, things have been going really well. Do you like going to balls your majesty
HAZELThe thought of attending a ball sends a flutter of excitement through me. It's like a breath of fresh air, a chance to escape the worries and responsibilities that weigh on my shoulders. And maybe my mind would be taken away from those issues, if only for a while. The twins, Ethan and Arnold, have noticed my newfound happiness, and they're delighted to see me happy. As we discuss what to wear, I suggest that we coordinate our outfits. “Let's match. It would be so cool.” I say with a grin, imagining us as a trio, united in style. Arnold's eyes light up at the idea. “I love it! It'll be like we're a team.” He smiles before giving me a kiss on my forehead, his enthusiasm contagious. The memory of what we did comes to me, and my cheeks burn. Ethan nods in agreement, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “I'm all for it. Plus, it'll make us stand out even more.” He adds with a smirk playing on his lips. We spend hours poring over our wardrobes with designers, trying on