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
HAZELI wake up with a flutter of excitement in my chest. Today is the day of the ball, and I can hardly contain my happiness. I've been looking forward to this for weeks, and now that it's finally here, I can't help but feel a sense of anticipation bubbling inside me. The sun is just beginning to rise as I roll out of bed, and I can hear the faint sounds of birds chirping outside my window. It's a beautiful day, and I can't wait to see what the ball has in store for me. As I make my way to the bathroom, I'm greeted by the cheerful faces of the maids assigned to my room. They're already bustling about, preparing for the day ahead, and I can't help but smile at their enthusiasm. “Good morning, your majesty!” One of them chirps, her voice filled with excitement. “Good morning!” I reply, returning her smile. “I can't believe the day is finally here!” The maids giggle at my excitement, their voices filling the room. They set to work, starting with a delicious breakfast to fuel me
HAZELThe ballroom is alive with music and laughter as the guests, including Arnold, Ethan, and myself, mingle and dance. The air is filled with the sweet scent of flowers and the sound of soft murmurs, creating an atmosphere of excitement and anticipation. As the music swells, Arnold and Ethan stand up, offering their hands to me in unison. "Shall we dance, Hazel?" Arnold asks, his eyes sparkling with excitement.I smile back at them, feeling a rush of happiness fill my chest. "Of course!" I reply, taking their hands in mine. Together, we make our way to the center of the dance floor, surrounded by other couples twirling and swaying to the music. As we begin to dance, I feel a sense of connection with Arnold and Ethan that goes beyond words. The music wraps around us like a warm embrace, and I lose myself in the rhythm, moving effortlessly with my twin mates."You two are amazing dancers, I thought you would have fallen over by now." I remark, unable to hide my admiration. Arnol
HAZELMy heart races like a wild horse as I find myself trapped in a nightmare come to life. Alpha Hunter looms over me, his presence suffocating, his intentions dark and sinister. Every single thing in me screams to run, to fight, but his grip on my arm is like an iron vice, holding me in place against the cold, unforgiving wall. Fear coils in my belly like a serpent, its icy grip paralyzing me as I stare into his eyes, dark pools of malice and hunger. His breath reeks of alcohol, and the stench fills my nostrils, making bile rise in the back of my throat. I struggle against him, but it's like trying to break free from the jaws of a predator. “Please! W-what do you want?” I manage to choke out, my voice trembling with fear. Alpha Hunter's lips curl into a cruel smile, his eyes glinting with malicious intent. “What do I want?” He repeats, his voice dripping with menace. “I want you, my dear. And I always get what I want.” His words send a shiver down my spine, and I can feel
HAZEL The grand ball is over, the music has faded, and the guests have dispersed. I'm back in my room now, but the memory of that encounter with Alpha Hunter lingers like a haunting vision, one that is refusing to fade away. I shudder as I remember the fear that gripped me, the feeling of being trapped in Hunter’s suffocating presence. I sink onto the edge of my bed, my heart still pounding erratically in my chest. If it weren't for Arnold and Ethan, I don't know if I would have made it through that ordeal. Their timely arrival was like a ray of hope piercing through the darkness, pulling me back from the darkness and the fear. But in spite of their heroic intervention, I can't shake the feeling of terror that has settled deep within me. The memory of Alpha Hunter's cruel smile, his menacing words, sends shivers down my spine. I feel violated, as if his presence has tainted every part of my being. I wrap my arms around myself, seeking comfort in the solitude of my room. The walls
ARNOLDI watch as Hazel is escorted to the pack doctors for a check up. She looks pale, her face drawn with worry, and I can't help but feel a lot of concern for her well being. Ethan and I exchange a glance, both of us silently praying for good news. We are convinced that it’s tied to Alpha Hunter, and her body is reacting to the bad events.Minutes tick by like hours as we wait anxiously for the doctor's diagnosis. Finally, the door opens, and the doctor steps out, a solemn expression on his face. “Well?” I blurt out, unable to contain my impatience any longer. “What’s going on?” The doctor looks at us gravely before speaking. “Your majesties, the queen Hazel is pregnant.” The words hang in the air like a heavy weight, and for a moment, I'm too stunned to react. Pregnant? Hazel? The thought seems almost surreal, impossible even. But then it sinks in, and a wave of happiness and relief washes over me. Happiness, surprise, disbelief, everything is just swirling together in a
TASKMASTER I stride into the party venue with a small gift box clutched in my hand, and a fake smile plastered on my face. The sight of Hazel, glowing with happiness, makes my stomach churn, but I have to keep up with appearances. I have to make sure everyone knows just how gracious I am, even towards someone as lowly as her. Approaching Hazel, I put on my best façade of sincerity and goodness. “Hazel, darling, congratulations.” I say, my voice dripping with false warmth. “You look positively radiant.” Hazel's smile falters for a moment, but she quickly recovers, her eyes gleaming with gratitude. “Thank you, Taskmaster.” She replies, her voice filled with genuine happiness. “It's been quite the journey. I didn’t even know that you would be coming today.” “And I was offended that I wasn’t on the list, but I wanted to congratulate you anyway. It’s been so long, and I’m proud.” I nod, pretending to share in her joy. I say smoothly. “Clearly you have handled life with such g
HAZEL As the morning sun casts its sunny glow over the palace grounds, I find myself standing outside my room, watching as the taskmaster prepares to leave. In spite his previous animosity towards me before now, I feel compelled to walk him to the gate and thank him for the gift he gave me at the party. Approaching him, I plaster a polite smile on my face, trying to hide the unease bubbling beneath the surface. “Taskmaster, I hope you enjoyed your stay at the palace.” I say, my voice steady but with a hint of something else. I couldn’t deny that there was something uncompromising about being in his presence. The taskmaster turns to face me, his expression unreadable. “It was adequate, Your Majesty.” He replies, his voice full of emotion. “Thank you for your hospitality.” I nod, trying to ignore the slight edge I noticed in his tone. Maybe if was all in my head. “Of course.” I say, forcing myself to maintain a polite front. “I'm glad you could join us for the celebration