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 

still living in

Yale didn’t care about Hazel‘s privacy. He just didn‘t want Emelia to find out more than she needed to know. Frightened and lost, Emelia nodded and watched Yale walk

of the magic. She just couldn‘t understand why Hazel was living here. Did she not get the title of the Mother Witch? If so, then what happened to the powers? Did they kick her out, and if they did, why

away from her babies while Hazel lived her best life with a mate

she recalled vividly. This was the same pendant she had seen Shaun

Shaun? Did he

belonged to Shaun. Hazel stole it

Emelia growled, angry

still be having an affair with Shaun. Since she had a lot going on in her mind, she stole the pendant along with a bag on

Mother Witch how Hazel is living among the werewolves and helping them.” Emelia knew now that Hazel was not helping these Alphas with herbs, she was using magic to give them favors. She

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 Hazel should face the consequences of

she was able to enter the coven again. The guards around her saw her and recognized

confused after seeing her alive. “I want to speak to the mother witch,” she said, taking deep breaths, as it wasn‘t easy to come back to the place where they had belittled you and

she was no longer as timid as Emelia. She had been through shit. The angry and judgmental glares could do her

realized, which would pique Mother Witch‘s interest. The guards shared a look before one of

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

among werewolves. 

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