Hailey Austin Novels & Stories

Shelby had her arms crossed, a smug smile on her face, while Marianne leaned in, whispering something that made Hailey’s jaw tense. “What’s wrong?” Shelby was saying, fake concern dripping from every word. “You look stressed.” Marianne snorted. “Probably because she doesn’t know where she belongs anymore.” Hailey stood rigid, fingers clenched around the coffee cup so tightly her knuckles were white. She didn’t look scared. She looked furious—but restrained, like she was forcing herself not to explode. “I said move,” Hailey replied, voice low. Shelby tilted her head. “Or what? You’ll cry again? Or run to Roy? Or—” her eyes flicked cruelly, “—run to Ryan?”

I joked, snuggling her into my neck. “I had to shift you idiot” my mate said as she appeared out of the trees, wearing a red summer dress. She took Audrey from me, giving her a hug. The girl giggled once more, grabbing hold of her nose. Half way through the giggle she let out barks, me chuckling. Hayley placed her head on my arm, giving her daughter another hug. She looked up at her friends, Lacy taking another photo while Chris sneaked a kiss onto Kira’s cheek when she thought no one had seen.

so today you are going to have a boy and talk over and --- Stop … I guess we came here to have fun first ---- Hailey , “ this too comes in fun” Fine ok … but don’t keep on shouting about my virginity .. see we’ll go near the counter have some shots .. by the time I’ll be calling her Hailey , “ umm one more shot !! is there any one who wants to compete with me – come on I’m here !!” Careful young lady Hailey , “Pardon I suppose , who are you ..”

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

“Astrid!” I turn, startled. Hailey calls from across the gym, lifting one hand in a casual wave that somehow feels regal. She looks like she stepped out of a perfume ad—sleek ponytail, flawless skin, and the kind of calm authority that makes people move aside without a word. I walk over, slipping past a few girls mid-routine. “Hey,” I say. “Hey,” she echoes smoothly. “Didn’t think you’d actually show up. You’ve got that ‘too cool to cheer’ energy.”

My heart might actually spill over. "We did it," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Ryan leaned down, pressing a soft kiss against my lips. "You did it," he corrected, reverence in every word. "You're amazing, Hailey." Before I could utter a word, a small figure toddled into the room. Her movements were determined, her tiny size notwithstanding. Alexia, Beta's and his mate's two-year-old daughter, entered like she owned the place. Her auburn curls bounced with each step she took while her wide brown eyes immediately settled on me.

The first image was simple—yet deeply telling. Hailey Davidson. She stood under the bright sun, her long brown hair falling over her shoulders in gentle waves. Dressed in casual college attire, a sling bag on her shoulder, her face lit up with a radiant, unbothered smile. Innocent. Unaware. A painful contrast to the world that now chased her. “She’s Hailey Davidson,” Liam began, “Aiken Lynn’s illegitimate daughter. Her birth record traces back to eighteen years ago. Her mother’s name is listed as Lysa Davidson, but… beyond that, there’s no accessible record. She’s lived quietly, under the radar.”

The luxurious Apollo, which she disliked, sat quietly in the basement. Hailey had no plans to drive. She headed towards the entrance of the residential area, taking in her surroundings. A silver sports car zoomed past her. Unconsciously, she looked at the back of the car and smiled. The person driving this silver sports car was a top actress, Jodie Wellington, who would play a significant role in Hailey’s life in the future. As Hailey was looking at the car, Jodie also glanced in her rearview mirror, seeing Hailey. Jodie felt like she had seen this girl before but couldn’t remember where. A sudden phone call interrupted her thoughts, and Jodie let the matter go. Hailey called a taxi and went

“They didn’t say.” Hailey looked at me, her eyes narrowed. “Justin,” she said, her voice sharp. “Do you know anything about this?” Her directness caught me off guard. “I have my suspicions,” I said, trying to sound casual and unperturbed by her guts. “But I have no proof.” “You’d better find out,” Hailey said, her eyes flashing. “Selena’s my best friend. If anyone hurts her, they’ll have to go through me.”

Anne emerged from the kitchen and placed a cup of tea in front of me, then laughed as she gently stroked Hailey’s hair, “Is there something exciting happening at school today? She’s been so cheerful since she woke up.” Before I could answer, Hailey eagerly turned to Anne and said, “No, I am not going to school today. I’m going to meet the pretty lady and Ryan.” “What pretty lady?” Anne’s voice carried a note of surprise, and she glanced at me. “Her name is Rosalynn. She’s as beautiful as an angel. Even Miss Christine isn’t as pretty as she is,” Hailey responded before taking another bite of her sandwich. Anne suddenly gripped the chair tightly, her eyes wide and fearful as she looked at me.