Chapter 86: They did!

*~Hazel’s POV~*

The first thing I noticed was the ceiling. It wasn’t spinning anymore, but my head still throbbed like a drum being pounded from the inside.

My mouth was dry, my limbs heavy, and there was the faint taste of something sour on my tongue..alcohol. Strong, lingering alcohol.

"What the hell..." I mumbled, sitting up slowly.

I was in my bed. Tucked in neatly, even. How the hell had I gotten here? I didn’t remember walking myself upstairs. I must’ve passed out and forced someone..probably multiple someones to drag me here like a sack of potatoes. They probably had to bribe a few omegas just to carry me without dropping me down the stairs. Ugh.

I winced at the thought.

Then the memories started to flood in, like a slow-motion car crash I couldn’t stop watching. Cayden’s eyes, the warmth in his voice, the damn alcohol in my system making me too honest. I groaned and pressed both hands against my face, hiding from the shame crawling up my neck.

Oh god.

Did I actually tell Cayden I wanted my babies to look like him? Out loud? With words?

"I must’ve been out of my mind," I muttered, dragging a pillow over my face.

Sure, he has a very good feature but did I have to say it with passion? Right to his face?

What the hell was I thinking?

I tossed the pillow aside, suddenly aware of how still the house was. There were no footsteps, no chatter, no howling omegas prepping for a party. Just silence.

Where was Cayden, anyway?

And why was everything so... quiet?

Then came the crash.

A loud, jarring crash from downstairs—followed by a growl so raw, so guttural, it sent goosebumps down my arms.

stopped..Something was wrong.

the bed, but the room tilted. The alcohol still danced through my veins, making my knees wobbly and my vision

against the bedpost. "Brace

time I felt this dizzy and breathless was when

My babies.

already? Were they throwing a party? Was that what the noise

I took a deep breath, forcing a smile to chase away the unease. You’re going to see them, I reminded myself. You’re going to hold them. You’re

filled my chest like light spilling into darkness. Maybe I could finally start healing. Maybe I could

the hallway, still trying to convince myself the noise I heard was

a party.

off the walls, low and vicious like wolves mid-battle. When I reached

looked like

ever seen when he lost control. Caspian was hunched beside him, his face turned away like he couldn’t bear to look. Aurora clutched Leon tightly, tears streaming silently

My heart skipped.

My babies.

was holding

why did her shoulders tremble like that? Why were her lips quivering

I saw

stretched out across the floor. Blue-tinged.

I whispered,

twins again and they killed him. Maybe that’s why everyone was upset. It had to

to understand the mood. No one was celebrating. No

voice cracking. "Why is everyone so serious? My

Cayden. "Cayden? Why are

answered. Not

pale,

"They’re... no more."

My heart stopped. "What?"

"They’re no more, Hazel."

stupid riddle is that?" My voice climbed, shrill and disbelieving. "Is that Cyrius? Did he try to take them again? Did he attack? Did

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