Hazel Haskett Novels & Stories

Hazel marched to Alpha Gordon's palace. The place was alive with activity as finishing touches were being made to decorations for the event. With her new camouflage, Hazel walked about confidently observing and trying to fish out her prey. For her plan, she would need a caterer to be able to achieve it and this wasn't the problem. —The problem was how she was going to convince that person to help her out. Her bribe could end up backfiring on her if the person she approached was loyal to Gordon.

But that isn’t why I can’t let her go. It’s because no one works like she does. I fired ten secretaries in one day once. None of them could keep up. Hazel knew everything. She memorised my schedule, smoothed over clients when I pissed them off, had things done before I even asked. She’s the only one who could survive me. And now she thinks she can walk out. The door opened. I straightened, ready to snap, ready to tell her I knew she’d come back to her senses. But it wasn’t Hazel. It was Kade Dalton.

“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.

Hazel got up from my lap in a fluster, wanting to explain herself, but she just couldn't think of a suitable excuse for it. Her phone rang all of a sudden. She answered it and listened for a short while before her expression fell at once. Then, she yanked off the ears from her head, put on a coat, and headed for the door. I grabbed her hand. "Where are you going?" "Cecil got into an accident on the way back. He doesn't have any relatives or friends here. I'm going to check on him." I still refused to let go. "Tell someone else from the company to check in on him. You don't have to personally see to this yourself."

It was very tiring. Who would have thought he would be bullied by his seniors on his first day? Doing all the work that four of these people should have done, all by himself? "Raymond?" He looked back to find Hazel, who had changed into casual clothes. The beige knit sweater combined with the A-line midi skirt in black with gold plant decorations and red high heels, and a white oversized coat is perfect for the woman. He did not realize that he kept watching her until he did not notice that she kept calling out his name, admiring Hazel's figure. How could he waste the existence of a woman as cute as Hazel Skylar in these two months?

Clearing my throat, I said, “good morning.” “You are her right?” She asked. I frowned, her? Her who? “I’m sorry, who?” “The girl Mr. Dave personally interviewed the other time.” Oh that, I smiled, “yes I am.” “Hey everyone,” she surprised me by shouting, “meet Mr. Dave’s secretary, Hazel right?” “Yes,” I answered softly, not really happy that she called everyone’s attention on me as all eyes were now on me, “but is it really necessary to shout it to everyone?”

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

I instructed my secretary. “Okay sir.” She replied. I trusted her because she was fast and thorough. She doubled up as an investigator because she could find any information under the sun. The computers were her toys. One hour later, my phone rung. “Yes, any news?” I said as soon as I connected the call. “Sir, Hazel has two kids, twins, a boy and a girl.” She relayed the information. So the kids belonged to her. “What about the father?” I asked. “Is he in the picture?”

she said simply. Hunter’s jaw clenched. “I don’t need your help, witch.” “Yes, you do,” Hazel said, not moving. “I have contacts in the black market and with several covens. I can get those ingredients faster than you ever could on your own. And some of those contacts?” She smirked slightly. “They might need a little brute force to cooperate. Which is where you come in.” “I would rather work alone,” Hunter said through gritted teeth. Hazel raised an eyebrow. “Then Astrid dies because you won’t get those ingredients in time without me.”

Whatever belonged to her and her daughter she would firmly grasp it! At this moment,in a certain ward of the famous sanatorium in A city, the fingers of the woman lying on the bed moved, and then the fingers of her left hand moved as well. Her eyelids also twitched a few times, and the monitoring instrument emitted along thin sound-"beep beep." In the Aiden Corporation, Hazel had officially became a share holder and she was given and office as the public relation manager. She took the elevator to Jack office to submit a report thinking he wasn't in the office as it was Rachael's engagement banquet and her father would have sent him an invitation.