Hazel Haskett Novels & Stories

You can either be a hunter and work for the council or you can be an agent and work under the government or you can do both like Hazel . She got my attention now and I was listening to her with mixed feelings. One because I’m the Alpha king and I had no idea such existed and two how much danger Hazel has put herself through in the past . ‘’Hazel is not just one of the best Assassin we’ve got she’s also inhuman in her own ways which makes her good at what she does . She doesn’t leave a scent or trail so it’s perfect’’ I could clearly see the pride in her face as she talked about Haze , I mean I’ve I couldn’t help but get impressed.

"What, who could that be? I frown. It's early for a visitor and we never get visitors even if it's not early. The only person who usually comes is Danna and I'm sure she's still asleep right now. I walk to the door with Oliver in my arms and open it. "Yes?" a tall man in a suit with neatly combed hair stares at me. He looked like an executive. "Can I help you?" "Hazel Mason," he says. "Yes, it's me..." I say with reservation, intimidating his serious look and he's too erect to be normal, reminds me of....

Swirling the brush in her hand, she posed in a boastful attitude. Chuckling, I thanked her when my phone buzzed, and I went for it. "Oh no, no phones. Strict orders," she warned, but I grabbed it anyway, sending her an apologetic smile. My heart was pounding in my chest in anticipation of what text might have arrived. It had been long since I heard from him, and it was killing me alive. But my excitement went down the drain as I opened the message. It was from Sylvester. 'Hazel, can you meet me at the north terrace? I have something important to tell you.'

Morgan standing right there watching, I didn't have the nerve to do anything about it. Just then, Hazel's phone rang. She picked up the call. "Hey, Louis. I'm at the gym right now. Tonight? Yeah, I'm free tonight. I'll head over soon." After hanging up, she hurriedly gathered her things and prepared to head downstairs. "Mr. Brewer, I'll come back for another session tomorrow. I've got somewhere to be." With that, she went downstairs. Without a doubt, Hazel was heading off to be with some wealthy men. I let out a quiet sigh. I hadn't even had the chance to be with such a beautiful woman before someone else beat me to it. I was the one who trained her, after all.

- I reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.

She glanced at the screen, then answered. “Hello, this is Hazel Wood speaking.” A beat of silence passed, then her face lit up. “Wait, really?” she squeaked, nearly jumping out of her seat. “Oh, thank you — thank you so much!” Annabelle blinked in confusion as Hazel hung up, practically vibrating with excitement. “Hazel? What’s going on?” Hazel grabbed her hands, squeezing them tight. “Babe, you are not going to believe this — I finally found a charitable trust willing to sponsor Alan’s entire treatment!”

She was just two weeks from being eighteen and that was the last thing she deserved. “You have my permission” She smiled. The Alpha smiled. “That is my daughter, I am so proud of you” The Alpha smiled again. “No! What has come over you, Hazel? Why are you doing this? You have always been an advocate of peace, what then is the matter with you?” “I am an advocate of peace and will always be. I would promote peace only with the right people.” She answered bluntly. “You are becoming wiser, my daughter” The Alpha beamed with joy.

Hazel didn’t go to the restroom as she couldn’t find her way, so she came to the dining sector and was behind the curtains trying to regain herself when she heard everything Kev and Selene just said. “Uhm... the party isn't here.” Kev stuttered, and Hazel shook her head in disappointment; she couldn’t believe how stupid these ladies were, all in the pretext of being evil. Hazel turned to walk past them when Selene blocked her path. “You heard everything we said; why aren’t you saying a thing?” “Because it isn't in my place to exchange words with ladies of your standard,” Hazel answered. She viewed them as ladies of the lowest standard, with no morals and no sense of commitment.

Hazel's name flashed on the screen, and I swiped to read her message. Hazel: OMG GUESS WHO'S A FINANCIAL GENIUS NOW??? ME!!! I frowned at my phone, confused. Another message popped up before I could reply. Hazel: I bought Knight Industries stock yesterday morning when all that drama hit! Then, I sold some shares at close. I made a $340 profit in ONE DAY!!! My fork clattered against my plate. What the hell? Hazel had never shown any interest in the stock market before. I quickly typed back.

Servants had been too afraid to clean it up. My phone buzzed. A new message from the spy. **“Hazel is experiencing severe morning sickness. Doctor recommended complete rest and nutrition. She is hiding the pregnancy from everyone, including her family.”** I laughed softly, the sound echoing in the empty room. Perfect. The weaker she became, the easier it would be to strike. I raised my glass in a mock toast toward the city lights visible through my window. “To you, Hazel,” I whispered. “Enjoy your little secret while it lasts.”