Tasting All My Mates

327-The Beginning of The Curse

Author’s POV:

Years Ago:

Emelia did get punished by staying with Alpha Yale and taking care of his son, who he would put in the cage all the time. Then one day, Emelia was asked to accompany Yale somewhere. He took her to Hazel‘s home, but she wasn‘t aware of it. Neither did Yale know about their history. He just wanted Emelia to understand the process of the herbs he was

feeding Lazlo from Hazel.

“She is an herb specialist?” Emelia asked the alpha as she looked around the small but cozy living room.

“Yes.” Yale didn‘t want to tell her he was taking favors from a witch, but because Emelia was a witch in the past, she felt that energy in this house. Hazel had kept all the powers of the ancestors, but it had started to affect her. Her health was declining due to so much pressure. But she didn‘t care. She had planned to give all her magic to her daughter when she grew up.

“This place!” Emelia whispered to herself, feeling weird. Her eyes then landed on a picture frame behind the books.

When Yale wasn‘t watching, Emelia grabbed the frame to observe it, and it was then her heart sank in her chest.

“Hazel!” she gasped, putting the frame down and worrying in bewilderment. She never thought of meeting her ever again. In her mind, Hazel betrayed her so that she could take over

Emelia thought Hazel was still living in the

find out more than she needed to know. Frightened and lost, Emelia nodded and watched Yale walk away to the guestroom. The instant she was alone again, she got on

best life?” Emelia could feel the powerful energy in the room and tell Hazel had most of the magic. She just couldn‘t understand why Hazel was living here. Did she not get

she was angry at the fact that Emelia got punished and was forced to stay away from her babies while Hazel lived her best life

pendant that she recalled vividly. This was

meeting Shaun? Did he

that the pendant no longer belonged to

here,” Emelia growled,

Shaun. Since she had a lot going on in her mind, she stole the pendant along with a bag

the werewolves and helping them.” Emelia knew now that Hazel was not

the harsh memories of the past were taking over her mind when she reached the forest. She didn‘t know what she could expect when stepping into the forest again, but she did. She thought

enter the coven again. The guards around

“I want to speak to the mother witch,” she said, taking deep breaths, as it wasn‘t easy to come back

you think she would want to meet you?” The guard asked, scoffing at her existence. But she was no longer as timid as Emelia. She had been through shit. The angry and judgmental glares could

would pique Mother Witch‘s interest. The guards shared a

left. Or else there was no way she could survive and do so

among werewolves.