Hazel From The Fault In Our Stars นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Finn offered with a light smile. "I don't want to be involved in whatever atrocities you two are up to. I'll be the rebellious daughter and get out of here. This time, don't expect me to return." Hazel turned and walked out of their sight. She spent the next few hours walking around the street until… "That's enough." Hezell's voice sounded in her ears and she turned around, but didn't find him. "Come on, sister, that's enough reminscing about the past." Hezell's voice sounded in her eyes again and this time, her eyes flew open and she found herself in a car.

The man fires again, not able to comprehend how unbelievably quick I was in saving her. I wish I could tell him that it is my purpose. That it is now what I love for. He fires again, and again, and the impact is so strong that I'm almost knocked off my feet. Almost. When he stops, I take off my jacket, lowering Hazel to the ground. She's shaking so hard that I fear she might be affected by the shock. I cover her head. "Stay down. Don't move. And whatever you do, do not look up."

What if I was too late again? I finally killed the engine and stepped out. The night air was cool and heavy. Inside the dorm, the hallway stretched quietly and unnaturally empty. My footsteps sounded too loud as I moved toward the entrance lounge. That was when I saw her. Hazel sat curled in a dim corner near the side entrance on the bench, knees drawn up, arms wrapped tightly around herself. The overhead light barely reached her, leaving half her face in shadow. Even from a distance, I could tell she wasn’t fully present. Her shoulders were slumped, her gaze fixed on the floor like she was still trapped somewhere else. Ink stains marked her arms where her sleeves had ridden up. The sight hi

Our lips were only a breath apart, and then … “Oh…ohhh!” Someone yelled, causing us to pull apart. “Sorry. I'm so sorry.” We both turned sharply to see Hazel at the edge of the path, wide eyed like she'd just seen a ghost, or walked in on something that was going to get her killed. “I was just looking for her to bring back to the room, but ….” She stuttered, genuinely scared. “Um, I'll just be on my way now.” She disappeared before either of us could speak, and for the life of me I didn't know what to think about it. Darius exhaled as he put more distance between us, and the farther he went, the more of his heat he took along with him.

With red, watery eyes, she watched Elena's back as she walked to the door and left the workshop. After the door closed, Hazel turned and rushed into her private quarters. She went straight to the training area and, with a furious scream, unleashed a volley of gunfire at the targets at the far end of the room until her ammunition was spent. Then she collapsed to the floor and wept uncontrollably. None of this would have happened if she had not fallen in love with Evander.

She looked scared and that was supposed that did not go down well with me. Hazel was my clematis and she deserved to only feel happy and see beautiful things in life. I may not have a full understanding of just how much she had suffered before she came here but I know that she has gone through things she should have never have gone through in the first place.

she called for my attention and I turn back to Cassie, pretending not to see the tears in her eyes. "Join the rest of the Pack members and help wherever you can." I tell her before turning and walking away. I arrive at the room where Hazel is out cold. I turn to the healer, "Is she okay?" She nods, "She could be unconscious till tomorrow." "What happened to her?" "She was being drained," she replied, "If they'd had anymore from her, she could have died." "How's that possible?" I thought out loud, "I only met Logan with her in the room."

“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.

The door opened just enough for me to catch her soft voice floating through the darkness. “…yes, Mom. They’re all here now. The four of them. I’m going to ruin them… every single one. They won’t see it coming. I’ll destroy everything they built…” My blood ran cold. I pushed the door open fully and stepped inside. Hazel was sitting up in bed, phone pressed tightly to her ear, her face illuminated by the soft blue glow of the screen. She froze the moment she saw me, her eyes widening in pure shock and panic.

Hazel didn't know what excuse to make. Her face looked very panicked and sweaty. Hazel didn't expect herself to get carried away and say something she shouldn't have said in front of James to continue hiding her true identity. “I'm sorry, Mr. Alexander. Miss Hazel always thinks negatively when she sees medicine.” Eric finally spoke up, causing both eyes to turn to him. “Why?” James was curious. “It’s a long story. But to make it short, Miss Hazel was once betrayed by a friend, leaving her with a trauma toward medications.”