Tasting All My Mates

275-The Beginning of The End

Author’s POV:

Years Ago:

“What do you want to do today?” Emelia, a young teen, asked her best friend for the second time.

“I want to go explore the other side of the world.” Hazel excitedly turned to Emelia. The two were inseparable ever since they met at the age of six.

“You mean the werewolf packs?” Emelia‘s eyes grew double the size when hearing her friend‘s desire to see the werewolves.

“Yes, isn‘t it intriguing to you that they can turn into an animal?” Hazel was always interested in learning new things and about new creatures. Emelia, however, loved playing it safe.

“I don‘t think the coven would very much like this. We shouldn‘t get ourselves into a mess,” Emelia suggested. The two had been preparing for years for this day. Soon they would turn 16 and then they will be granted a special power that they would share. They will also be allowed to use magic for the benefit of others.

“Don‘t be a buzzkill. It will be fine. Nobody would notice. Besides, I stole something the other day from the mother witch.”

Hazel pulled out a little bottle of blue liquid that could forge a scent and mislead others.

“Ah! This is a scentmill. You shouldn’t have stolen it. “Mother Witch would find out and get angry at us.” Emelia shook her head as she sat and watched Hazel smile and spread her arms on the grass.

“She would not. There was so much stuff in that closet, she probably doesn‘t even remember how many scentmills she has.” Hazel shrugged her shoulders, caring less.

“Hazel! We will get in trouble. We are not supposed to use magic until we turn 16.” Hazel was always a carefree girl, and Emelia was always by the rules.

“Ugh! Try to have some fun, Emelia. There is always something intriguing about doing forbidden things.” Hazel got up and sat face–to–face with Emelia, who didn‘t look too sure.

drink some of this and then enter the werewolf land. The packs!” She corrected herself and rolled her

will kill us.” Emelia was shaking just at the thought of getting

use this scentmill. It will make us smell

a lifetime. You see, this scentmill is a powerful serum. It can do wonders if you

me go alone, would you?” Using her charms and her sad voice,

her. “Now.” Hazel opened the bottle

it over to

Emelia was going to return the bottle to Hazel, an elderly witch spotted

hit the bottle and

work,” the witch ordered, and the

realizing how risky it was for them to enter the area of the werewolves. However, Hazel didn‘t think the same. She

was getting ready

thought you would be over

along. Just when everybody had fallen asleep,

was a risky plan, but she just wanted to accompany Hazel and make sure

stood afar, watching young girls dressed up in exposed clothes

looks intriguing.” Hazel lowered her face and grimaced at the

place looks devilish to me.” Emelia felt it right

on! We have come this far. Let‘s enjoy it a bit,” Hazel pressured Emelia. Since they weren‘t allowed to use any electronic devices

club. The two were interrupted on their way inside by

ID?” the big guy, wearing all black,

it at home,” the girls answered, and the guard shook his head at

said, not even giving them another look and focusing on the others in the

a sign. Let‘s go back,” Emelia whispered in her