Novel & Cerita Ali Hazelwood Books

But I also couldn’t stand there and watch Diana kill a helpless, pregnant woman with a sword. My heart pounded as Diana raised the broadsword above her shoulder, preparing to bring it down with enough force to split Hazel in half. Hazel reacted on pure instinct. She raised her wooden training sword with both hands and held it across her body to block the attack. The sharp steel sword slammed into the wooden blade and cut straight through it. The top half of Hazel’s sword broke off and fell onto the wet ground. But Diana’s sword did not stop. The heavy blade continued downward, heading straight toward Hazel’s stomach.

Carson rolled out a map of Wolf's Pond and they began to work. Hazel told Gabz she was going to her house at Crescent Drive, she said she needed to clear her head. She made Gabz promised to not say anything that she was gone as yet. Hazel told Gerry she was borrowing Sheila and then she took off. It took her half an hour to get to her house.

AXEL’S HOME It was night already, and Hazel had been worried sick about Axel, who had stepped out looking furious. After several attempts to check on him in his room, she decided to sit and read her books while awaiting his arrival. Hazel was two hours into her book when she suddenly heard the thunderous sound of gunshots. She froze on the spot as fear gripped her. Her palms turned sweaty, and her throat ran dry. Her hands found her reading plateau, and beads of sweat formed on her head. In one move, she ran to her window, gripping it tight as the thought of Axel invaded her mind. A chilling wave of fear cascaded through her as the possibility of Axel being involved in the gunfire gripped he

Timothy took a step forward. Hazel quickly leapt back in response. “Stop! Keep your distance or else. Don’t make me beat you up.” She had already backed herself into the wall at this point. Then, she moved along the edge of the wall and slithered back into the living room. Timothy followed her and surveyed the place. “So this is where you live. It’s a nice place, isn’t it?” Hazel’s living room was enormous. There was a large bookshelf along the wall filled with countless comics.

"Richard, you can't use ordinary means to chase Hazel. Isn’t there a lot of women who like a man like the president of a company? You need to think about what kind of heroes you are, save the beauty. Richard seriously thought about it. *** Hazel originally thought that she had been so harsh that Richard would definitely not bother her again, so she didn’t worry too much. She went to the library to study as usual, but she did not know, Richard was secretly following her and watching her every move. As she was walking past the woods, a few men rushed out and stopped in front of her. She walked around them, figuring it was best just to ignore them, but they jumped in front of her again. She fro

I stared at the enormous condominium building in front of me from my car. It's been two days since my last interaction with Hazard. I wasn't actually planning to help him regarding his belonging but guilt kept on creeping me out every day. Besides, he has completely galvanized me and I'm literally trying to restrain myself from re-taking his calling card inside the trash bin.

* 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.

Or at least, this chapter was. Without hesitation, Hazel went to the bathroom. She grabbed a cheap toothbrush and a basic moisturizer she had hidden in the back drawer—the only items she had truly bought for herself after getting her first paycheck from the Daily Buzz. She also grabbed a small bag containing her important documents: birth certificate, diploma, passport, and an ATM card with her meager savings. These were the things she kept tucked away, her final safety net if everything crumbled.

HAZEL (AUTHOR POV) The days continued to bleed into one another, a never-ending cycle of labor and pain. Hazel had grown so small, so quiet, that she was almost invisible. She moved like a breeze, doing her work, absorbing the blows, and existing only to survive. One morning, Mrs. Kingston decided that the carpets in every room needed to be taken out and beaten until every speck of dust was gone. "Hazel!" she shouted, throwing a heavy stick at her feet. "Take all these carpets outside! Beat them until they are clean! Do not leave any dust! If I see even one particle, you will repeat it all day!"

seriously haze, you looked like a ghost on thursday. Me (8:49 a.m.): i'm fine i promise!! breathing perfectly. and YES to girl day. what time? Maya (8:50 a.m.): noon?? farmer's market, coffee, and the bookshop? Me (8:51 a.m.): perfect. i'll be ready. Hazel smiled down at the screen, a genuine, relaxed expression softening her features. She took a bite of her eggs, chewing thoughtfully. Maya was a godsend, fiercely protective, but Hazel hated making her worry. She hated making anyone worry. Especially Leo. And especially...