Hazel Callahan Novels & Stories

Hazel only shrugged, her brows pulled together as if she was thinking hard. “He has been lying. About everything.” "Why was he—" "I don't know why he stood out there to make the call," Hazel said. "It doesn't matter right now." She looked at her phone. "I need to call my mom." She dialed her mom's number and waited for it to ring. "Hazel?" Amelia's voice came through, calm and unhurried. "Mom," Hazel said. "Where are you right now?" Amelia paused before responding. "I'm in the car, actually. Driving. Why?"

From the corner of my eye, I could see Natasha looking out the window vividly to catch a glimpse of her and I found myself joining her silently. When we finally got a glimpse of her, we both had different reaction, Hazel was dress in a long red gown that clasped on her body, revealing every little curve on her beautiful being, she had on a silver necklace and from the mere look at it, I could tell it wasn’t expensive and an invisible force urged me to take her to any open jewelry store and buy her a diamond but I controlled myself. Her hair was up in a bun with a few curls dropping on her cheeks, she looked so tantalizing in her simple wear that she took my very breath away.

My hair falls past my waist and is extremely hard to manage, so I agreed. “Okay, so I’m having Cassidy come here so it’s easier and we don’t have to go all the way across town. She should be here in about fifteen minutes, and it’ll only take around half an hour or so,” Hazel says. I just nod and glance over at Callie, who’s passed out on the couch, her little hand clutching a half-empty nail polish bottle. “So, how have you been? Festar’s been nice, right?” Hazel asks, looking at me with a teasing smile.

Hazel is starting to feel like she's hitting a dead end. Just when Hazel is about to give up hope, she gets a call from an unknown number. She answers it, and a woman's voice says, "Hello, is this Hazel?" Hazel is startled and says, "Yes, this is Hazel. Who is this?" The woman says, "This is Dr. Smith from the hospital. I'm calling about Margaret." Hazel's heart starts racing. "Is Margaret okay?" she asks.

“Actress. Two failed marriages, three perfume campaigns, and one conveniently timed charity scandal. Lovely hair though.” Hazel’s thumb paused over the image. “I’ve seen her before.” “She’s everywhere lately. Maybe she wants to be you.” Hazel didn’t react. Instead, she leaned back, her mind already working. “She won’t.” Mia grinned, delighted. “There’s the tone I missed.” Hazel turned the phone off and placed it neatly on the coffee table. “Let’s be certain first. I’ll have someone verify.” “Who?” “My assistant, Emilia. She’s efficient.”

I looked at the Alpha and frowned. "So which name are we supposed to call you, Alpha?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Layton. Arachne is the only one who can call me Henry." I nodded with a frown when he said Arachne. The womans name was Emiko, unless she also went by Arachne. "So are you attending the festival, Gamma Channing?" "I am the Moon Oracle, and I hate that festival." I growled at him as I stepped back. "I must be going."

Jack frowned and stared at her retreating figure, his deep eyes shining with a profound light. *** Hazel took a taxi and returned to rose villa. Looking at the large and spacious house, she felt exhausted both physically and mentally. Going back to the old house today had almost drained all her energy. After taking a shower, her phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, she smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time in many days. “Hello?” The person on the other end said directly, Hey, sis, I’ve called you twice. Did you go looking for your lover? Turn on the video, hurry up!”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

It hasn’t even been 24hrs and we here savoring each other. Things were just about to get hotter, but Rachel's phone started ringing. Both of us tried our best to ignore the call but at last, we both sighed as Rachel grabbed her phone. “Shit…,” She sighed and cursed, staring at the caller id. “No you’re not disturbing,” Rachel said on the call, eyeing me. Who the hell is she talking with so late, is it, Daniel? And what she does by not disturbing these people disturbed us. “Don’t worry, I'll be there in five,” She said, ending the call. And grabbed her bag and started fixing her clothes and hair.

Dragging my eyes from uniformed staff, I search for Natalie’s table, I bet I look like a crazy lady standing by the entrance with my hand resting on the door handles as if I am about to flee. I see her at the far end, she is on a call. Few steps to the table I notice her crestfallen expression, even with the scowl she still stands out. With her impeccable fashion sense, complemented with such elegance, and of course her accent. she is a show stopper “Hello!” my smile is so wide I fear my face would crack “Hi Hazel” she flashes her perfect white teeth. Her outfit is something straight out of Zendaya’s wardrobe; a short teal sequins sheath dress paired with a white diamond drop earring. I peek