Hazel Fanart Novels & Stories

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.

It was cloudy today, but the weather was quite sultry. Hazel continuously drank the icy water to cool herself. "Honey, if you feel hot, let's get in the limo." "It doesn't matter. Eva and Jim don't feel hot with so many clothes on. I dressed so cool. I am not hot at all." Said Hazel, waving her hand. "They put a sticker from you. Of course they don't feel hot." Zac smiled. Although Hazel's brain was often confused, she was more meticulous than ordinary people. She could think of things that others didn't expect.

Hazel asked the whole family to gather in the playroom. "I have an announcement." Aurora sat down on the sofa. Darius took the seat beside her. Hazel stood proudly in front of a small drawing board. There were four drawings pinned to it. The first was Aurora. The second was Darius. The third was Hazel. The last showed two tiny babies. Beneath the pictures, Hazel had written something in slightly crooked letters. Happy Family. Warmth spread through Aurora's chest. "It's beautiful." Hazel smiled proudly.

Spider explained but my eyes were already on the file, my brows creasing together as I stared at one information to another Hazel Williams, twenty-eight years old, owns a boutique here in NYC. My hand dug into my scalp as I read her information one after the other, my eyes shifting to another ID of her that Spider must have gotten, she looked way older here with dark brown hair, cascading down her shoulder. She was not on glasses right here but you could tell it was the same person on the previous ID

But Hazey is as ride-or-die as they come; she would never leave me alone in the trenches. In fact, when I called her this morning and told her what Conrad had done, her first suggestion was that we take an X-Acto knife to every single one of his works-in-progress, pee on his couches, and steal the batteries from all the remotes in the house. Hazel swears she has Viking blood in her veins. I doubt it less and less with every passing day. “Oh, would you look at the time!” she crows over her shoulder to Brittany and Conrad as she steers me in the one direction I’ve been avoiding this whole time: the bar. “It’s drink o’clock.”

Hazel was barely seven, with her father’s sharp brown eyes but her mother’s soft features. “Yes, sweetheart,” Amelia said gently, kneeling to meet Hazel's gaze. “Daddy had to go to work.” Hazel's lips pushed into a pout. “I hope he would be back early for dinner?” She held up the colorful sheet of paper she was holding with pride, stick figures holding hands beneath a bright sun, a house with smoke curling from the chimney, and the words *Me, Mommy, Daddy*. It was a newest drawing from her. Amelia pulled her into a hug, inhaling the scent of her strawberry shampoo.

I cling onto it so tightly because I didn't want to lose hold of it. Hazel made me change my mind about everything.She made me change my mind about half-breeds and Werewolves that I hated because I thought that they were the reason why my father was dead. Hazel has helped in building the kingdom.She helped us with her medical skills to build more digitised hospitals and improve technology since we were lagging. The servants bowed for me and walked out of our room when they were done preparing Hazel, leaving just the two of us.I looked at Hazel and my lips curved in satisfaction. The make-up enhanced her natural beauty and her brown hazel eyes stood out.

“No! I will be alright, you’ve done well Jane, just get me more of the food, and that’s all.” Hazel replied calmly. Hazel totally stopped the maids from bathing her, she despise it right from childhood. She never liked being treated differently from others. And with that, she only picked one personal maid, who would attend to all her needs, which is Rita. “Alright my Lady, I will leave you be.” Jane said, and left the chamber.

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

Justin said, handing me my phone back which I had no idea when he took from me. I gave him a smile and walked to the classroom. Classes somehow went by with my mind swirling about my brother; Atlas. I just know that Hazel and Justin are his high school best friends and from what I know about my brother, he would do anything from them. I saw him kissing Hazel, she must be very special to him because I’ve never seen him with any woman before. I’m happy for him. Hazel is a detective, a badass if I may add. She’s fiercely bold, exact opposite of Atlas who’s shy and not much of a talker.