Hayley Leblanc Book Novels & Stories

She smirked “ No I don’t” I uttered defensively. “ Sounded more like a yes to me. Trust me Hailey, I am I witch and my Claws can dig out any secret, no matter how deep it’s hidden” she said as she entered the car. I stood there speechless. I won’t deny it, I was scared. If Tammy said she’d find something out, she will definitely do it in no time and I didn’t trust her that much yet. “Hop in” she yelled out.

“Listen, it’s okay to not have everything figured out right now. You don’t have to rush into the next chapter of your life. Just... take it one step at a time.” Hailey exhaled shakily, nodding slowly. “Thanks, Kathy. That actually helps. A little.” Katherine managed a smile, though her mind was already swirling with unease. She knew Hailey was grappling with a lot, but part of her worried that her own secrets—the deal with Zayn, the revenge plot—might complicate things further. For now, though, she chose to keep quiet, letting Hailey have the space she needed to feel better. It’s early evening, and Katherine is lounging in her apartment after Hailey had gone back to work hours earlier. Nose

She would be in the library. He stepped through the front door, following her scent all the way to the library door. He could hear Hailey's high pitched voice, and it annoyed him immensely. He shoved the door open, taking in the scene before him. Hailey stood beside one of the shelves, reading from a book. Scarlett and Caleb sat motionless on the couch, their expression bored. Hailey was the first to notice him. She shut her book and smiled. "Dylan. You're back." Dylan totally ignored her and moved towards Scarlett, taking her in his arms.

“She’s traumatized, sweetheart. So are you.” Haley flinched at the word, heat rising in her cheeks like shame. “I’m fine.” Lila made a quiet sound of disbelief that would have been funny on another day. She set the tray down and moved to the bed, not touching Haley without permission. “Try,” she said simply. “Call her. Just a shift of your senses. A flash of claws. Anything.” Haley hated how badly she needed to prove it. She closed her eyes and reached inward.

"Okay, Mommy. Come back soon." "I will, baby," Hayley promised, smiling as she glanced at Emily before exiting the car with the envelope in hand. With her heart racing and nerves frayed, Hayley made her way toward the hospital. However, as she stepped into the lobby, she composed herself, swallowing hard. The memory of her previous visit lingered in her mind, stirring a twinge of anxiety within her. But she stood her ground confidently at the entrance, observing the eerily quiet room, knowing she was about to confront her greatest nightmare. Cassidy Lewis.

The digital space was destabilizing, reacting to the absence of the Watchdog and the extraction of Haley's consciousness. "We need to leave," Jack said. "Agreed. But first—" Haley reached toward one of the shelves, pulling a single book from the stacks. "I found something while I was fragmented. Something they didn't know I could see." "What is it?" She handed him the book. On its cover, rendered in digital text that seemed to writhe and shift, was a title: THE OUROBOROS REGISTRY: COMPLETE MEMBERSHIP LIST "They've been planning something big," Haley said as the library began to collapse around them. "Something that involves every supernatural faction in North America. And I've got the names

He stared at me apologetically, and got up to address his guests. A moment later, she occupied Declan's vacant seat and stretched out a hand towards me. "Hi, I'm Cassandra Jones." She said it and paused for a bit, probably waiting for me to recognize the last name. I smirked internally, happy that the name didn't ring any bells. Leah one, Cassandra zero. I eyed the hand, but took it anyway, wanting to scope out the enemy. "I'm Leah Garcia." "Oh, so you're the writer," she said, like it was a bad thing. She might've as well said, 'oh so you're the low-life'.

The bakery was a family business, so us kids helped out. My parents did not know where I came from, or why I was left by the tree. I was born with two bumps on my forehead. They were like little knots, the color blue like a bruise. Sitting next to me on the ground was a letter with just one word on it. “Layla.” My parents did not know it yet, but they would regret bringing me home. My existence was a blunder on their life's. I did not know it yet, but I was a target. I had powers unknown to me, and was to rule a world I was not prepared for.

"Your punishment will be much different from hers. But I can give you a hint. For one, you're dead meat." Carina's mouth went agape, and her eyes also widened, "Ma'am, ple...." Layla was already out of the room before the latter could complete 'her' words. A smile appeared on her face, knowing she had already achieved her goals for the day. She was starting to enjoy this mansion after years. She had gotten to her room before she remembered that she hadn't brought the juice she had gone to get in the first place. "Oh well," she muttered with a casual shrug of her shoulders.

Hearing that, Hayley knew she had judged Leena correctly. She flipped her palm open. A red pill appeared in her hand.