??? POVMr. and Mrs. Campbell volunteered to drive Mrs.Smith to the hospital. Mr. Smith was in immense shock, they didn't trust him todrive his pregnant wife to the hospital, not when he just found out his19-year-old daughter was also pregnant.Gerry told his parents that he'd meet them laterat the hospital. They left without saying a word to Gabrielle."You fucking big-mouth wolf. Why did you dothat, Carson?""I'm sorry Cupcake! I just missed you so muchand when I hugged you, I realised you smelt different, and then I heard thetiny heartbeat in your tummy. I guess I got over-excited... I can't believe I'mgonna be a dad!"Gabrielle watched as Carson's face lit up like aChristmas tree. She couldn't stay mad at him, she actually felt relieved thather pregnancy was out in the open."Are you really happy, Carson?" Sheasked."Yes, of course, I am. I'm over the moon,Cupcake. I can't wait to meet our pup," Carson grabbed her and placed akiss on her lips.Hazel laughed, "You see

"Miss Hazel, thisbehaviour is unacceptable. See me in my office after school.""But Sir, he started it."Dimitri released my arm. "I do not know whathappened, so Mr. Spencer, you'll see me after class and recite yourrecollection, Miss Hazel, I expect to see you no later than 3:05 pm." Inodded my head. "Class is dismissed for the day."This was not how I pictured my first day atcollege.That was disastrous. How dare Gavin put his dirtytongue on my skin.Wait until I tell Zander.Gabz and I talked about what happened for a fewmoments before we headed to our respective classes.Now to my Mythology class. I walked to the otherside of the campus. I took out my schedule and checked the room I was supposedto go to."Ah! Room no.4, here it is, " I took onelast look at my class schedule. Z. Knight, Mythology professor. That can not bea coincidence.I entered the classroom and Zander was leaningagainst the desk, arms, crossed at the chest, legs crossed at the ankles and amillion-do

??? POVIt was a brilliant October morning; the air waschilly and crisp. Hazel opened the dual window of the room and stuck her headout. She inhaled the aromatic scents of pine timbers and berries. She marvelledat the elegance of nature that stretched all around the mansion. Her eyes couldsee an immense distance across the timberlands. The mist that floated acrossthe greenery made the environment seem like a delightful, whimsical dream. Shestretched her hands above her head and worked the kinks out of her shoulders.The previous few days were tedious and today was the most dreadful time of theyear for her.Eleven years ago today was the last time she sawher father.That morning, he had informed her he was going onan adventure, and he promised to tell her all about it when he returned, butsomething told Hazel that her dad wasn't coming back. She implored him not toleave, but he assured her he would be back in no time.Three weeks subsequently, a group of campers foundhis cam

HAZEL'S POV3 HOURS LATERI drew in a deep breath and analysed my reflectionin the mirror. I could not fathom the reality that this day had produced. I wasgetting married the same day I turned 19 and accepted said marriage proposal.A sadness quickly washed over my heart as Iremembered my parents were not there to share my happiness."Do not do that, Sweet Pea," aunt Julesoffered a comforting hand on my shoulder. "I can feel your anguish, butknow that Abraham and I are here for you," she kissed my forehead."Thank you, aunty.""Now let's get this dress on," shegrimaced when she looked at the skimpy design, but Zander said that usually,both parties were naked during the ceremony. But because I am not a werewolf, Icould be clothed.Aunty helped me into the off-white mermaid-styledress, it had a plunging neckline that ended just above my navel. My back wasbare, and the dress had rhinestones that sparkled under the lights from top tobottom. I could see my skin beneath the materi

ZANDER'S POVHer body was phenomenal; beautiful and sexy. Herscent was like a drug; intoxicating and addictive. I wanted to worship her tobring her the most immense pleasure. But I was not going to rush it, NO!Masterpieces take time. I had so many things that I wanted to do to her, butI'd have to take it one night at a time. There was no way I could perform themall in one night of bliss.I blocked out Gidian, call me selfish, but Iwanted the night to be just the two of us.Hazel begged for my touch and pleaded with me toenter her, but I was not going to give in so easily. I wanted her to get ataste of how it felt to crave my touch, the same way I craved hers for months.I looked at her naked body. She was perfect, handcrafted by the Gods.Five more minutes and I couldn't take it anymore.I needed to feel our skin touching. Our lips collided once more, the kiss washot and steamy. "Hmm, Zander." Her voice came out shaky and I couldtell she was hungry for more."Are you hungry,