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.

the glass and let out an agonising scream. Panic hit everyone,

of the young warlocks let out a cry

witch ordered, but the fear had engulfed the young

picking up on why

is no way she would be poisoned. I prepared this potion myself.” Jolline shut down all the rumours instantly and faced Hazel, who was seemingly in

gasped, her steps leading backward, “Unless she was

witches, who knew that could be a very valid reason for Hazel to be in pain, yelped. The young ones, who used

panicking for no

defeatedly raised her face and cried tears

Jolline.

begged, but her

forehead, “What have ! done?”

this pain to be gone.” Hazel was crying and begging

have lied to us. Couldn’t you wait till you got the power

rule was important.” A student came

not panic.” After taking a brief break and sitting in silence for

tears in

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

them back to us.” Jolline pointed at Hazel, who was

The old witch, along