Tasting All My Mates

Chapter 311-Author’s POV:

Years Ago:

“You are the only one left that I can trust with these powers now,” Mother Jolline had asked Hazel to accompany her to her room. It’s been two weeks since Emelia had been kicked out of the coven.

The entire coven suffered because of her. They only relaxed when they heard the werewolves might have munched on her flesh. The boys told the story in the most exaggerated way.

“Thank you for trusting me,” Hazel smiled innocently, waiting to get a hold of those powers.

“Here, drink from this and attain all the powers. Keep them safe for the next generation and make sure you distribute it among them equally.” Jolline handed her over a glass with some potion in it. Everybody was standing around them, waiting for them to give Hazel all the powers so that they could celebrate and feast on amazing food.

Hazel hadn’t told Jolline she had lost her virginity way before this day. Being careless as she was, she didn’t really think too much of it. For her, it was just a stupid rule made by Jolline to call them pure.

“Thank you.” Hazel accepted the glass and faced her coven full of witches and warlocks before she brought the glass near her lips and took a sip from it.

The moment she drank the liquid, her throat burned. She hissed as she coughed, making everybody wonder what was going on.

“Are you alright?” Jolline asked in suspicion. That would not usually happen.

“I am fi—ne,” Hazel lied, forcing the liquid down her throat even when it burned her throat into crisps.

scream. Panic hit everyone, as they couldn’t discern why she

going on?” one of the young

elderly witch ordered, but the fear had engulfed

not really picking up on why else she

is no way she would be poisoned. I prepared this potion myself.” Jolline shut down all the

gasped, her steps leading backward, “Unless she was impure,” she finished, and goosebumps crept

could be a very valid reason for Hazel to be in pain, yelped. The

us we are panicking for no

raised her face and

Jolline.

from this pain,” she begged, but her silence gave away

impure!” Jolline’s hands flew over to her chest as she dropped on her butt and slapped her forehead, “What have

was crying and

you wait till you

was important.” A student came forward to object to

okay. Do not panic.” After taking a brief break and sitting in silence for some time,

resolve a matter like this.” Although she had tears in her eyes, she was trying her best to sound okay for

impure soul.” The old witch watched her face miserably, hoping there was indeed

to us.” Jolline pointed at Hazel, who was now breathing comfortably. She was feeling much better, but that striking pain in her head didn’t

The old witch, along with the others,