Ali.hazelwood Novels & Stories

He said, putting a brown long envelope on the table. The Alpha then opened the envelope and scanned those folders one by one. After a moment of silence, he started to share his words. “Hazel Alison Forest. An orphan who grew up in Sister Mary’s Foundation. Currently studying at Crestwood University.” His deep voice read every word about her like tickling her soul. He put the folders down and those sharp gazes turned to Hazel. “22 years old.” He tilted his chin, “And an omega.” He added. Hazel gulped when she heard the word omega. She didn’t know what to say either. She didn’t know these people. They might seem calm but she can feel that they are dangerous.

“She’s Hazel Watts, the maid who cleans the room of Crimson Pack’s Alpha. I paid her for some inside information but never thought I’d be ready to hear such things.” The veins in Herny’s neck were almost popping. He looked like he was ready to kill, in fact. With furrowed eyebrows, I flipped through the file and had the same feeling of disgust. “Damn!” I cursed as I read her medical file. Hazel was only twenty years old when she lost her parents in an attack. Not only was she captured to be a maid of their alpha, but she was also used as a punching bag. Her every little mistake was tantamount to a punishment worse than what thieves in the Dark Moon Pack were receiving.

Hazel, like a reindeer escaped from the trap, quickly jumped on the car and left the pier, fearing that the hunter would follow her from behind and kill her. She, Holy and Pana stayed in Alice's villa. There was a complete security system and two Tibetan mastiffs. The criminals were not allowed to sneak in. At that moment, Hanson had just arrived. When he heard that she hadn't come back last night, he was very anxious and wanted to go out to look for her. As soon as he saw her entering the door, he rushed over. "Hazel, where have you been? Why haven't you come back all night?"

Meagan asked Brianna who giggled. “I can hear you!” Hazel said loudly. “Slavery era ended a long time ago.” Brianna replied. “I am stuck with you, Meagan Swift! You deserve all the happiness in the world, so give another man a chance in your life!” Hazel screamed from the rooms “Shut up, Hazel!” Meagan shot back. “We have just ten minutes to call time.” Brianna reminded as she took out a small brush from her bag to redo her hair. Hazel is an iota wolf which means a worker that works at the pack infirmary treating wolves.

Hazel kept looking at her face to intimidate her but then cracked up. “Ok bi*tch.” Clara jumped up with excitement and hugged her, “That’s like my girl. Hazel was still smiling when she left and started walking towards her apartment just two blocks away. She did not forget to apply the spray before going out. She was already dreading, going to her apartment. Instead of settling in the city of Basera, she opted for Hillwood city.

"Have a good day at work, Haze. I love you." "Love you too. Drive safe," Hazel said, giving him a quick kiss before stepping out of the car. She pulled her coat tight against the cold wind and hurried up the concrete steps into the massive lobby. She swiped her security badge at the turnstiles and caught the elevator up to the forty-second floor. Hazel was a twenty-five-year-old data analyst. She crunched numbers, built projection models, and spent most of her day in a quiet cubicle. It was supposed to be a completely normal Tuesday.

, she says, and Michaela smiles. When we are done with our coffees, I guide her to my SUV. I am not taking her out now without struck security, even though Pavlov and Alvarez are dead. I don’t want anything to happen to her, and I think I might’ve become a little paranoid. “Where are we going?” Hazel asks as she looks out of the window, smiling at me. Killian and Ashley moved houses. They have a big penthouse now on the Upper west side. Ashley has left the Italian mafia, and she is taking care of their baby, and believe it or not, she is pregnant again.

Hazel said as she sat down. “My phone is on the desk there” Alex replied. They had a work to do together, so that was why Hazel came. She brought her laptop out from the bag, and she started working. “I will join you soon, quickly want to solve the issue of this Glob bank” Alex said. Hazel replied. She stared at the laptop and busy working. “Alex, sorry for disturbing you” Hazel said gently. “Alex, come and show me that document. Let me check it out"

I turned and walked back to my car, holding my parents' urn. As I pushed open the oak door of the Ironclaw packhouse, Madison's voice pierced my ears. "When are you going to reject that woman? Hazel's back. She's from the Bluemoon pack and is a female captain now! When are you going to mark her?" "Hazel and I are just friends. I won't mark her," Kelsey's cedar scent was as calm as if he were discussing stored meat in the pack warehouse. "Just friends? Everyone knows only you can smell Hazel's mating pheromones!" Hattie interjected, her partial Alpha aura pressing down on the stone table, making the cups clink.

“I’ll have them here before nightfall.” “And double the guards around the infirmary,” I added. “They’re already in position,” he said. “No one gets anywhere near Mia or Rosalyn. They are both going to be safe, Alpha.” “Good,” I said, looking at the room one more time before nodding. We started walking toward the elevators. Elijah fell into step beside me. “What if Vladimir comes himself?” he asked. I pressed the elevator button and let the doors slide open. A cold smile settled across my face. “Oh, I am hoping that he does…” “Because for the first time since Mia had been shot the hunt had officially begun…”