Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

Read Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee Chapter 241 – The Seer, Who Saw Him Die
Years Ago:
Author’s POV:
“Hazel! Luna Mel Gray is here to meet you.” Alaric ran to Hazel in shock and astonishment. It wasn‘t every day that the Lunas
would come to see them. Whenever they came around, it meant their month would go well. They will pay a heavy amount.
“Oh, My God!” Hazel was only in her early twenties, but she was already well-liked by the Royals; “I hope this one is nicer,” she
said, expressing her apprehension at meeting these Royals. There were royals who would come for help and then get angry if
things didn‘t go well to their liking.
“I am going to invite her in, okay?” Alaric told Hazel and ran out of the room to let her deal with Mrs. Gray. The young Luna
walked inside in a black gown and black cape, holding something under the blanket.
“Have a seat.” Hazel offered her a chair, but Mrs. Gray only stared at it and then let out a sigh.
“Can I get something more comfortable and clean?” she demanded while rolling her eyes at Hazel.
“Su–re!” Hazel knew she was encountering a messy one from the get–go. For the next few minutes, it was just Alaric pulling a
couch into the room for Mrs. Gray to sit down comfortably.
“I heard you can do magic,” Mrs. Gray muttered while watching Hazel‘s face.
“Yes, I can.” She answered sweetly, “But only the Royal knows about it. Magic is forbidden, so my services are only fo–” Hazel
was sweetly trying to explain when Mrs. Gray hushed her.
“I am not here to listen to your stupid life story. I am here to get some work done,” she responded a bit rudely to Hazel. But it
wouldn‘t be the first time that Hazel encountered someone like that. She pouted sadly and then nodded.
“Tell me, how may I help you?” She put on a brave face even when the insults broke her inside.
“Something is wrong with my little son,” Mrs. Gray said as she unwrapped the blanket and showed Hazel her son.
“Did you go to the doctor?” Hazel asked, since she didn‘t understand how she was supposed to help her with her child.

“You dumb bi***ch, of course, I did.” Mrs. Gray yelled at her as anger took over her. Hazel was taken aback.
“Calm down,” Mrs. Gray comforted herself before demanding a crib for her son.
“Do you have a child?” Mrs. Gray asked Hazel, who shook her head, “Huh! one less piece of trash,” she muttered, waiting for
Alaric to bring them a baby crib. Once she laid her son down in the crib, she turned to talk with Hazel, who was completely lost at
this point.
She had met many rude and disgusting royals, but Mrs. Gray stole the crown.
“The doctor said my son is suffering from some disease that is rare in werewolves. He will lose blood with time and by the time
he is only 5, he will die.” Mrs. Gray was panicking; her hands were shivering when talking about her son‘s future.
“I know about it. Only a few werewolves go through it,” Hazel said, having researched
“My son is going to die, the future Alpha, and those doctors told me they could not do anything to help me. Do you understand
my frustration?” Mrs. Gray said as she stared at her son and shed tears.
“I understand. Even though I don‘t have a kid of my own, I understand what you are going through. However, I am not sure how
you expect me to help you.” Hazel wasn‘t sure if Mrs. Gray wanted her to go to all the extremes to save her little boy, who was
only turning 4.
“Save my son.” Mrs. Gray felt like hitting Hazel for even asking her what she wanted from her. It was obvious that Mrs. Ģray
wanted her to save her son‘s life by any means.
“Don‘t tell me you cannot help me,” Mrs. Gray then glared at Hazel when she found her silent.
“I can, but it requires dark magic,” Hazel was a bit hesitant. She didn‘t want to upset anyone, and also, Mrs. Gray didn‘t seem like
someone who would be ready to accept it
if the magic didn‘t work.
“I don‘t give a damn. Just please help my son.” Although it seemed like she was demanding, her hands met together to plead for
her son‘s life.
“HAA!” Hazel let out a deep breath but couldn‘t say anything to her.

“I will shower you with money.” As soon as Hazel heard that, her look changed. They were in very good condition; a little money
would help her.
“Okay!” Hazel agreed.
“Really? Wait! Does that mean there is a way to save my child?” Mrs. Gray seemed to have found a reason to live.
“There is,” Hazel said confidently. She was ready to do anything to help her.
“Oh goodness!” Mrs. Gray happily stepped out of her seat to step aside and let Hazel take a look at the baby.
Hazel reached for the baby, and a smile crept over her lips. The baby was very innocently sleeping. She checked his pulse and
then placed her hands on his head to see his future. She was a bit disappointed, as she couldn‘t see much.
“May 1?” She then turned to Mrs. Gray to check on her and placed her hands on her head to read her future.
“Oh, no!” She instantly removed her hands and stepped back from her.
“What? Please tell me what‘s wrong?” Mrs. Gray was shocked, scared by what this seer saw.
“There are complications in your life,” Hazel didn‘t like telling a mother that her future would be filled with anguish as a result of
what was happening to her son.
“I don‘t get it. Tell me what‘s going on?” Mrs. Gray was breathing profusely, her eyes fixated on Hazel to hear her out.
“Even if we save her today, he will die by the hands of his mate when he turns 21,” she finished, and Mrs. Gray‘s mouth hung
low.
“NO!” she shook her head. “Not my little boy. He is my savior. Please, not him!” Those words got embedded in her head.
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