Claimed by the Half-Devil Prince
Favy Queen · Ongoing · 130.0k Words
Introduction
He was meant to conquer
Two fates that had no business crossing each paths but did and led to unforeseen consequences and most importantly a love that could either consume, heal or destroy
Hazel found a way to leave her abusive orphanage by volunteering to be a peace treaty between humans and supernaturals leading her to school with non humans
She thought she found an escape but she walked into her doom
Deep in the realms laid a man,
Yearning, waiting, longing
She doesn't remember him but he does and more
A longing that slowly turned to a twisted obsession
This is no ordinary love story, it's a story where even fate is against their love and he was done playing for fate
Where love and madness merge, even fate is against their love
He waited three lifetimes for her
His heart ached, his soul craved
Hazel finds herself thrust into a world where her past memories is the answer
Where her death is supposed to bring peace but now it might just bring ruin
Where a choice she made in the past life returns ready to haunt her with secrets that would change her entire life
But mostly
She finds herself being the only thing stopping a monster from going berserk.
Chapter 1
Love had a funny way of ruining the heart…it created yearners, losers, winners but most importantly…. Villains
Hazel's pov
She didn't know where she was
Or more rather
How she got here
Hazel stood, confusion etched all over her features as she looked round at what looked like a forest
Tall trees that covered the reflection of the moonlight, darkness covered the arena making it difficult to see a thing and an eerie silence filled the whole place
“Where the fuck am I?” Hazel whispered looking round
Ugh!
Either she had too much caffeine and she had gone completely insane or she was really in a forest
Hoot Hoot!
Hazel whirled around at the sound and stood face to face with a black owl, it stood on a tree branch staring at her with black eye's!!!!
Yup definitely real
Her feet stepped back instinctively and confusion slowly transformed to dread, goosebumps trailed her skin, but that was just the beginning of her fears
“Hazel” a faint whisper called out
She froze, surely she didn't just hear her nam…
“Hazel” it called out again more firmer
The wind suddenly blew ferociously, trees rustled restlessly… like a message was trying to be passed out
“RUN!” one single command
She didn't think, she didn't hesitate she ran, adrenaline pumping through her veins like air as she ran deeper into the night, she had no idea what or who she was running from but one thing was clear,
Danger lurked
“RUN HAZEL!!, RUN!, HE SHOULDN'T FIND YOU, RUN!”
The wind cried out urgently, her muscles tightened, her breath came out in short pants as she ran deeper into the forest
Oh God… what's happening?
Just as she cornered to take a turn a strong force slammed her back to a tree… she blacked out
Drip!
Drip!
Drip!
The sound of water felt distant as she slowly regained consciousness
She groaned in pain, her head hurt, her body felt weak and her legs felt like jelly
Where was she?
Slowly she steadied her blurry vision but froze immediately, her both hands were tied up with a rope to the ceiling
What the hell!!!
She tugged but it wouldn't fucking budge!!
“You'll hurt yourself”
A calm deep voice rung out
She turned to the direction but couldn't make a thing apart from his shadow, the room was dark and the only source of light was a little window
Was she in a basement?
“What do you want from me?” Hazel asked glaring at the shadow, that is if he could see her look
What sort of lunatic was he?
Kidnapping her, playing some sort of mind games and worried she'll get hurt?
And people say being a girl is a blessing, the shadow didn't respond though
Hazel couldn't see him but she felt his gaze on her like a band
“ Are you gonna say anything or keep watching me like a creep?”
Way to go Hazel, keep provoking him and you'll find yourself in the middle of Thames river
“Look, I don't know what you want but if it's for money I can assure you no one would pay to collect me,so why don't you just save us both the trouble and release me”
No response
Ugh!, he was practically a robot
Well he's no help, she looked at the knot on her hand
Hell he's good,
How on earth would she escape
“Why do you keep running away from me Hazel? “
She paused
“Pardon?”
No response, his gaze intensified and for some reason her back hair stood
“L.look maybe you got the wrong girl, I mean anybody's name could be haz…”
Her words trailed off as the shadow suddenly vanished
What the hellllll!!!
Oh God!
It's official she was going insane!
Panic bubbled, her heart race picked and her palm sweaty
“H.helloo are you sti..”
A breathy gasp escaped her, as a large cold hand circled her waist and pushed her back to his solid chest
w.whats happening?
Her tongue felt heavy and tied, her brain hardly processing
He nuzzled his face into her neck, hazel could feel his breath on her as he peppered breathy kisses down her neck
She bit her lips to stop any embarrassing sound that threatened to come out of her
“W.what are you doing?”. Her voice came out breathy, her chest heaving but he didn't answer
Instead he tightened his hold on her waist like he was scared to let go, a deep satisfied groan rumbled down his chest as he inhaled her like a drowning man
“You are still as beautiful as ever” he said his voice shaky, his hand trembled like someone on the verge of losing control
She couldn't respond, she didn't know what to say,
She didn't even understand what the hell was going on
“I've waited life times for you, and now, you're finally back in my arms” he continued
Lifetimes!!!
What's going on!!
“This time you'll choose me right?” He whispered sounding desperate
“You have to, he doesn't deserve you, he never had, I can keep you happy Hazel,”
“I don..”
“You have to choose me!, you will, you were always mine, the other life's and this life, this time I won't let you go”
He sank his teeth into her neck
She jerked awake, her breath heaving, her body sweaty
She frantically looked round
Bunk beds, old worn out paint room…. oh God
It was just a dream…. Again
She flinged her bedcover off her and stood up, her whole frame shaking as she reached for the glass of water on the table
She drank it in one gulp, but it did nothing to stop the trembling or the racing of her heart
She steadied herself on the wall, making sure she didn't wake the other girls sleeping
Sigh
This wasn't the first time she had such dream's, but this was the first that it felt so… real?
Like something changed or someone was coming for her, she touched her neck where he sank his teeth
It still stung like she was bitten real
life, but no mark
“Get it together Hazel, it's just a dream, nothing more”
Unfortunately she didn't know she was about to face fate,
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