Hazel Rainart Novels & Stories

At the mention of Yuka's name, Hazel's smile widened. "I'll practice a little bit more, out here" she said, letting out a sharp exhale. Kyan nodded in approval and retreated into the house. Five minutes later, Hazel was completely drenched but she didn't mind it. She kept creating water waves around herself. She produced energy balls from the rain as well. She was so engrossed in what she was doing that she didn't hear Violet call her name. "Yuka is awake!" Violet hollered and Hazel turned to look at her, her eyes wide. Violet grinned at her.

Hazel was genuinely, infuriatingly kind. One afternoon, they were in a café, a steady rain pattering against the windows. Hazel stared out, stirring her latte absently. “I used to hate days like this. Always ruined my hair. But Elliot…” She smiled to herself. “He loves it. Says it makes the city feel clean. Like a fresh start.” Yerin sipped her black coffee. “A fresh start from what?”

She glanced at her face in the mirror and realized her beautiful hazel eyes were looking as tired as she felt. "I really need to catch up on some proper sleep." She facepalmed herself. Hazel had been going to sleep a bit later than usual, since it was the summer holiday. She had also been catching up on her paintings and drawings. Her passion for art was so intense that when she got lost in it, she loses track of time. Hazel grabbed some concealer and used it to mask the bags beneath her eyes. 'This thing is magic,' she thought, as she watched the bags vanish before her eyes.

" KILL HIM !! " " KILL THE MONSTER! " he was running fast, couldn't change to his wolf form, wounded because of many arrows inside his body. " You Slaughtered Our People! " " We Will Burn You Alive! " ................. " The crops came out nicely " A young woman called Hazel was washing the crops by the river. She has beautiful brown hair like her name. A beautiful face with a gorgeous smile. She is a farmer like her family in their small village.

“Um.. Nice to meet you. You’re Taranis’s brother?” “The one and only.” He smiled with his pearly whites. “Ian. And you?” He offers his hand and I take it, giving it a shake. “Hazel.” “I’ve heard alot about you Hazel.” He smiles, his green eyes twinkling. I catch a scoff from Taranis.

Owen and I looked right at one another with realization that it was raining just as the down pour started. It was as if someone had turned on the shower faucet, the rain starting quicker than either of us could have expected. We ran for the nearest trees, but their bare branches offered no protection from the sudden deluge. I shivered, the two of us already completely soaked by the sudden microburst. Owen quickly shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, the satin inside still warm from his body.

an old lady walking her dog paused and stared at us with admiration. “he is very easy on the eyes”The old lady winks at hazel as she walks away. Hazels cheeks turns slightly red Suddenly I feel a light droplet on my nose, a light drizzle starts. “Let’s find somewhere to hide, so we don’t get drenched” hazel tugs at my sleeve and tries to run I pull her back “it’s just a light drizzle” The rain intensifies, splattering heavily against the side walk “You were saying?” she looks at my exasperated

don’t want the enemy to hear me. They are very close to us just hiding up ahead in the trees. All the cats are up in the trees waiting to see what we do to the witch and Ray and then they will attack. By now they know enough about me from Ray to believe I to am a witch and that I am powerful. I know you don’t want me to fight the cats but I won’t lie to you my mate. If given the chance to kill Talis I will take it. However I will do what you asked me to do first. The forest is dense but I will make my way to the witch and secure Ray quickly. Then the cats will descend from the tree tops so be ready Selwyn and stay safe for me please.” Rain whispered her plans in my ear and I nodded to her t

The rain poured down in torrents, like the gods above could feel Hazel’s anger, it drenched her completely as she stood there outside the Rossi mansion with nowhere to go. How could Lucas Rossi be so cruel? She would never dream of marrying a man like him, ever! Hazel did not turn around to leave, she stayed there and let the rain continue to shower her. Her clothes stuck to her like a second skin, and waves of cold ran down her spine as she shivered, long brown hair matted unto her face. Her breathing shortened and she begun to quiver slowly, cursing herself for not bringing an umbrella.

You seem more comfortable when she's around. Hazel's expression softened at the mention of her furry companion. "Yes, that sounds perfect. Thank you, Zain." Hazel got up and began to prepare herself for the day, but a feeling of being adrift still swayed her thoughts. Yet, the prospect of escaping her thoughts for a while outside seemed like a lifeline. As she stepped into the bathroom, she couldn't help but steal a quick glance at her reflection in the mirror, hoping to find some reassurance of normalcy. Pressing on with her morning routine, she was abruptly interrupted by a sudden, searing pain shooting through her wrist.