After the long day and having dinner with the triplets, Hazel retired to her room with a smile on her face. She thought about what had taken place only today and wondered how the next day and others to come would be.
She took out her phone and dialed a contact saved with Darling Fay, after few rings the call was picked up by Fay.
"Hazel! Finally you called. I was worried about you not coming today for home lessons," Fay said all in one go.
Hazel scrunch her nose, how could she forget they have home lessons every weekend. "Im sorry Senorita, I had a terrible day."
Fay who was eating barbecue sauce ears suddenly pecked up when Hazel said a terrible day. That would be a night gist for her before going to bed. "And what happened Hazel," she coaxed her friend.
"Nothing much, just a bit misunderstanding with the trip...."
"Wait, did you guys had a fight?" Fay asked after she cut off Hazel from completing what she wanted to say.
"Not really, but were good now," Hazel said and heard a knock on her door. "Ill call you back Fay," she said and Fay smiled at the other end, "alright dearie," she replied and hanged up.
Hazel then stood up to open the door and was surprised to see Ives leaning against the wall and using the door frame as a support. "Ives what are you doing here, its already late," she repraminded him.
"I was passing by. Good night," he said and leaned forward before pecking her on the lips.
"Do you so love kissing me Ives? " Hazel asked.
Ives raised an eyebrow at her question, "I can stay with you for the night and do the practice of kissing," he said shamelessly. Ives has a big smirk on his lips before leaving from there.
Smiling sheepishly to herself, Hazel went back inside her room and climbed her bed. She drifted off to sleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
***
The next morning Hazel brushed her teeth and washed herself before putting on her short, sports bra and a big top to top it. She left her room to the lunchroom that was already crowded with Werewolves and few humans.
Hazel held onto her tray tightly as the chefs behind the island put various food on the tray and moving to the next one. After having her food, Hazel searched for a spare seat and found none. Mornings in the lunchroom were more crowded than lunch time.
Sighting a spare table and five chairs, Hazel rushed to seat at the corner to eat her food because the triplets table were already filled with their male werewolf friends.
Hazel was eating her food and failed to notice some girls heading her way with their trays on their hand. "Look whos here," One of them who seems to be the leader said with contempt in her voice.
Lifting her head from her food, Hazel scrutinize the girl from head to her toes and scowled before she continued eating.
"Hey! Heres our table, who gave you the right to seat here?" One of the girls with brownish hair said with a deep frown on her face.
"What? Anything bad with eating from this table?" Hazel asked.
"Oh....Now I remember, shes the talk of the Pack house, the one who the Alphas sons use as a play thing."
"Hahaha, oh Penny, I love the way you speaks," the girl who was the lady of them replied with sacasm on her pitch.
Hazel stood up with her tray and left the table.
"See, shes ashamed. Dirty stinky idiot," Sasha said enviously as they starts eating.
Within two minutes, Hazel returned with her food tray and took her seat on the original sit she sat before.
The girls were angry and unrealistic before Hazel left after eating her food.
*
Hazel found herself a new training partner called Dre. He was a human partner and was good in training a person, about the freelance style and many more.
Though Hazel spent most of her time training with the triplets, she couldnt deny the fact that Dre was a good partner.
The triplets have always been her training partner but after what happened yesterday, Hazel didnt want many eyes on her like the girls during breakfast in the lunchroom so she avoided them and also declined their invitation to train together.
From where I trained with Dre, I could see and feel Ives burning gaze on me and I almost laughed out on how hes going to retaliate during his spare time.
It was then Hazel noticed the set she was training with, it was the blue belt trainers and she was surprised Dre was one of them. The blue belt trainers were were stronger than all other colors of belt except black which was the highest.
Dre wasnt mischievous as the three brothers and Hazel also enjoyed his company in time of break. She believe the triplets were either black belts or blue belts as they were stronger than Dre because of their werewolf blood in them. The only thing about them was they were never serious except with girls in school.
Hazel would watch Ryan flirt with different girls in school while Clare, he was more lewd than any of the brothers but his calm and guiltless face hides his true colors. As for Ives, he was in the bad boy collection in school, many girls wished to be friends with him but they couldnt come close to him.
"Thank you, youre a good partner not like some fishes," Dre said and Hazel knew he was referring to some girls who were as weak as a fish out of water.
"Me too. I love todays training." Hazel praised and left thereafter. She went to the mansion to freshen up before leaving again.
She headed straight for the library in the mansion which was built decades ago by the past Alphas that have ruled here. Books from old and now were neatly placed on bookshelves and racks.
"Hazel, its been a while since you came here," the middle aged librarian who was a man said and ushered her inside.
"Dad asked me to improve my efforts in training," Hazel said. The last time she did a small spa with her father, he wasnt satisfied very well and said her stance is slower than a snail.
"Theo the ever strict man." The librarian said and went back to his work.
She read many books on how to tame her sexual desire and made a list of some drugs one could use in similar situations.
Hazel has just finished reading an ancient novel she hasnt completed before and went to place it on its own bookshelf which was at the very back of other shelves because it was an ancient one. The bookshelves were arranged according to the time they were made, the oldest one would be at the back and thats where Hazel was heading.
After placing the book in its original place, her eyes caught a light blue cover with spiral designs on the edges. Hazel took the book that has no title and opened it, her eyes almost fell off at what she saw. Naked drawings of people, infact..."What are you reading?" The sudden voice made Hazel jumpy as her back hit a hard body.
Turning on her heels to see Ives staring at her with his burning gaze. Their eyes locked with each others before Hazel shifted her head with warm shades of red creeping all over her face.
"I...just looking around," she replied with shaky breath and beating heart that she could hear inside her ears.
Ives tilt his head and bent to pick up the book that dropped from her hand at the sudden shock. A smile of mischief played in his obsidian golden hue eyes as he opened the book to see for himself.
Hazel didnt know what to do and let him check the content himself but to her surprise he wasnt taken aback by what he saw and kept flipping the book. He then raise his head to look at her, "sex styles right. I didnt know you love reading books like this, we could try it." Ives teased her and was being shameless with his words.
"I wasnt reading it!" Hazel defended herself and pushed away from her way but he pinned her hard against the shelf.
"Why did you train with that human, youre avoiding to train with us because of me right?" He asked, trailing his finger on her neck down to her waist before his hand slid into her loose top as she wasnt putting on anything inside because of the weather today.
Hazels breath turned uneven as Ives both hands squeezed her soft bare breasts with a smile on his face. She moaned softly and swallowed an invisible lump on her throat.
She didnt have the strength to say a word as if her power has been drained by his touch.
Ives massage her breasts and squeezed them again making her moan a bit louder than the last one and her she felt her pant turning warm and wet each passing seconds. Leaning closer, he kissed her hungrily, Hazel responded as they engulf themselves in a searing kiss.
When Clare and Ryan couldnt wait anymore after Ives disappeared behind the bookshelves, they starts looking for the twos. Werewolves has sharp hearing ability and immediately Ives heard his brothers were coming he stopped the kiss and removed his hand from her breasts to cup her face, "we could try whats in the book some other day."
The two brothers entered and saw a breathless and terrified Hazel not knowing she purposely acted terrified. "Ives its okay, youre scaring her." Clare said and pulled Ives away from Hazel.
Just at that moment, the werewolves smelled Hazels arousal, being mortified, she ran out of the bookshelves and away from the library. Theres no much talk or intention but Ives was making her go crazy.
Ives grinned to the bookshelf before turning to leave. Clare and Ryan knew something happened that made Hazel terrified but they couldnt pinpoint where and their proud brother wont leak a word to them.
***
Hazel went to a pharmacy and bought some of the listed drugs she wrote to tame her libido and came back to the mansion. That night Clare sneaked into her room and noticed the medicines on the table she bought. A smiled came to rest on his lips a little before tucking her into the duvet.
The sudden movement made Hazel open her eyes to see was taken aback to find Clare busting like a rat in her room. "Clare? What are you doing here?"
"Nothing. I wanted to see you privately." He replied and scratch the back of his neck impulsively.
"Why the medicines?" He asked but Hazel didnt reply out of embarrassment and Clare didnt push her too much with the question.
"I miss you Hazel, your company during training and dining. It seems you dont trust us anymore," Clare said.
Hazel couldnt deny it was the truth, after yesterday the urge to stay away from them became uneasy so she did the right thing but Ives was a thick bone in her throat.
"You should at least dine and train with us, it would be better than none at all," Clare tried to convince Hazel who nodded her head sluggishly. "Can I stay with you this night like old times, I promise I wont behave like Ives."
"Okay," Hazel nodded her head. She also missed the time they slept together, when they were children and not like now emotions and feelings has taken over.
That night, Hazel felt at peace since when they became teens and to adults. It was as if Clare was sent to her, her chest felt light and not heavy as before. It seems the best way to become relived from depression was to have an understanding friend like Clare.