Ali Hazelwood Book Order Novels & Stories

“Fine, fine. Let’s go then!” She stood too, and together we walked outside where the cars were waiting. Two black SUVs trailed behind our sleek car, packed with guards Orion had insisted on sending with us. I rolled my eyes inwardly at his paranoia, but outwardly, I simply smiled and opened the car door for Hazel. "Ready?" I asked. She nodded and got in. I followed, and soon we were on our way. *** The first shopping mall was a place that only sold high-end boutiques with expensive clothes. Hazel looked like a deer caught in headlights but I dragged her along and chose items for her to try out.

Chloe said, "I will leave you here to enjoy your reading in peace, but I will have two guards stand right outside the glass doors to ensure your absolute safety, and I will return in a few hours to bring you a delicious lunch." Once Chloe left the room and the glass doors clicked shut, Hazel let out a long, happy sigh and began to wander through the endless rows of books, searching for a story that could transport her mind away from her scary new reality. She finally selected a beautifully illustrated book about ancient legends and mythical kingdoms, and she carried it over to one of the large leather armchairs by the window, curling her legs up beneath her pink silk dress as she opened the

She had to fight herself more than anyone. ********* The next morning, Hazel made it to Tobias Enterprises at 7:50 am. She slept late at night and ended up oversleeping in the morning. Throwing a pink blouse and black skirt, she had hurried up everything to rush here. She had to give Tobias the coffee at 8 am sharp or else he was going to lecture her again. Hastily, Hazel made the coffee and made her way to the top floor to give it to him. She wished he was not here yet.

I said, taking out the book and, instead of giving it to Hazel directly, I motioned for the both of them to take it, my gaze darting to those of Riven, who was watching me suspiciously. Her brows furrowed as they took it from me. "Open it" I got out quickly, hoping my voice sounded excited and didn't come off as too nervous. Ksar was listening and would definitely get suspicious if I didn't play my card right. "Okay," Hazel got out and opened the book. Riven glanced over her shoulder, both their eyes widening as they read through the first paragraph. Hazel's eyes snapped to mine, and I put my hand to my lips, then waved my hand, gesturing to get her to say something but to make it like she w

she reminds me, scanning the shelves for what she needs. "Shit." I dig my hands into my wet locks, gripping them tightly. "You need to tell me everything you know about him so I can figure out what to do." Hazel takes a moment before she pulls a fairly large book out from the bottom shelf, heaving it to the table where she lays it out. I immediately come to her side. "Watch the wet hair," she mutters, brushing me away a little. I oblige her, biting on the edge of my nails.

Polly’s table. “A Text on Ancient Languages.” Hazel’s eyes widened, and she knew she had to have that text. Her gut told her everything she needed was in it, but she wouldn’t know for sure unless she had her hands on it. At that moment, someone knocked on the door, and Ms. Polly walked away to attend to them. Taking the opportunity, Hazel carefully swiped the book from the stack, stuffing it into her bag. She turned to see Ms. Polly still occupied at the door and waited patiently. When she couldn’t wait any longer, she walked up to Ms. Polly and the person at the door.

“We’ll end this. Together.” Hazel nodded, her resolve hardening. Whatever the Order had planned, they wouldn’t face it alone. ---

Carol winked as Hazel carefully placed the box in her bag. Hazel decided to start her exploration in the library, eager to gather information about werewolves, particularly their strengths and weaknesses. Amidst the towering shelves filled with countless books, she stood alone, contemplating where to begin. "Do you need help?" a familiar voice offered, and she turned to find Elijah once again. "Hello again." "Could you help me choose some books to catch up on the present training material?" she asked. "Sure," he responded, and they moved to another section of the racks. As Elijah handed her a selection of books, they settled at a nearby table.

* Hazel was writing a letter tearfully, a letter to Axel but she would not be giving it to him anyways, not after she had planned to make Axel believe that Clarissa was his woman. Her own letter would only confuse him but it soothed her heart to write a letter so that was what she was doing. "Hazel" the wolf doctor called, knocking on the door. Hazel quickly sat up on the chair and pulled the jotter into the drawers. She wiped her teary face and forced a smile out before hurrying to the door and pulling it open. "Welcome" she smiled at the wolf doctor and paved way for him to walk into her room. The wolf doctor walked in and Hazel shut the door behind them.

Everything I’d been grinding for since I was a kid. I shoved the phone back in my pocket, glancing once more at the locker until I heard a footstep approach. Hazel came down the hallway, her hair pulled back in its usual two braids with a pink ribbon, her arms wrapped around a stack of books. She was walking fast, probably on her way out after another marathon library session. She slowed down when she saw me, her brow furrowing. “Jaxon?” I shoved my hands into my hoodie pocket, gave her a bright smile, I didnt want her to notice any change in my mood. “Hey.”