Mates are something that comes naturally with being a Lycan. When your an alpha it becomes even more important. Two alphas, two packs and one bond, will they be able to make it together or will everything tumble around them?
Both leaders from two co...
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Ezra holds a stern powerful look as he pushes Hazel towards the stage. "You fucking asshole I hope your proud," a man growls from among the crowd. Ezra looks up in the direction of the voice, but couldn't figure out which man had said it. Coward.
"Watch what you say or I'll have you dead in minutes," Ezra says looking at the men, but all he received is dirty looks and threatening glares. "Get her up on the stage," he mumbles to one of his men unable to meet anyone's gazes. The man nods silently, shoving exhausted and weak Hazel towards the stage. Hazel looks over her shoulder and growls at him, this earns her another shove. Hazel's feet hit the bottom of the steps and she stumbles slightly, but catches herself with her palms on the edge of the stairs. Her red raw wrists burn. Collecting herself, Hazel slowly walks up the stairs and towards the microphone in the middle of the stage.
This gains everyone's attention.
A million thought rush through her head, as the realisation of what was actually happening kicks in. Hazel stares back her pack. Her eyes gaze over everyone hopeful expressions, but stops when her eyes lands on the devil himself. Hays stands at the back of the hall with a smirk resting across his features. Rogues surround him. Hazel's eyes darken and she begins to think of colourful words to describe the evil man. Taking a deep breath in attempts to calm her quick beating heart, she collects the right words to say. Shaking her head, you can do this.
"I know you expect me to say fight and destroy every rogue around you, but no. Please, please don't. I know you may have been hoping I could fix all of this and I wish I could... but I don't know how to," Hazel rolls her lips watching as some of her pack members begin to tear up. Many members look at each other in disbelief. "We've lost this one. And Quinton-" she stops herself taking a deep breath, tears begin to run her eyes. "H-he's dead. Quinton is dead." Gasps echoes around the room and a few cries fall from people's mouths. Hazel roughly wipes away her hot tears that stain her pale cheeks. "I made a deal with Oscar Hays... to keep you all and my family alive." I made a deal with the devil. "I, Hazel Larson give Oscar Hays all of Dreamlander's land and all members for him to control and rule over from this moment onwards."
Many people started to scream and shout in anger, disappointment and hatred. Foul words are thrown her way from the people she thought she trusted the most. Hazel flinches at their harsh tones, her eyes floating to the ground in shame. Anger rises within the people and they start going towards rogues. "Stop! Don't be stupid! The rogues will kill you all! The bullets are sliver, one shot will kill you instantly."
A woman in the front row growls at her viscously. "Be as angry all you want, but I don't want this as much as you do. Right now this is the best thing to do," Hazel pleads looking at her pack. Walking away from the microphone and to the edge of the small stage. "I just need you all to trust me on this." Many nod their heads, while others look down at the floor thoughtfully. Hazel closes her eyes.
"Thank you Hazel," Hays speaks loudly into the microphone. Hazel turns round with a gaped mouth, unsure how he got there so fast. "Now that I'm your Alpha, Ezra will direct you to your cell."
"Cell?" Hazel whispers her eyes following to approaching Ezra. The crowd behind her becoming dealt silent.
"Don't worry it's only temporary. Just until everything is sorted," Hays grins and Ezra grabs her roughly by the arm. His eyes once not leaving her.
"What needs to be sorted?" Hazel shakily asks, as she tries to get Ezra to loosen his tight grip around her arm.
"So many questions and just not enough time. Ezra take her away, please," Hays orders in a bitterly sweet voice. Ezra drags Hazel off the stage. causing her to nearly fall down the set of stairs. Another rogue wraps his hand around her other arm. Panic rises in Hazel's chest as she desperately looks around. However. everyone can only watch helplessly
"See you soon Hazel."
A/N Hey! This ending is really only the beginning!
So, I am going to write a second book to this. I haven't decided if I want to add book 2 onto this one or have a book all of its own.
Please leave a comment telling me if I should add it into this book or not!
