Hazel Rainart Novels & Stories

"The one with the vibrant sunset and the silhouettes of the trees? It was breathtaking. That piece alone showed me the depth of your talent." A blush crept up my cheeks as I recalled the artwork she was referring to. It was a piece I had created on a whim, capturing a moment of tranquility and beauty that had captivated my soul. To hear Hazel speak of it with such admiration and genuine appreciation made my heart swell with pride. Encouraged by her words, I shared my aspirations and dreams, the colors and images that swirled within my mind. Hazel listened intently, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She offered suggestions and advice, urging me to explore different techniques and experiment

She leaves the door open as she turns and walks away and asks, “Why do you care about me?” I enter the room and close the door behind me. Immediately, the scent of paint is overwhelming. There are canvases all over the room, most of them with beautiful landscapes painted on them. There’s two big doors that are opened for a giant balcony where Hazel now sits on a stool with a canvas in front of her and a paintbrush in her hands. Honestly, it’s a beautiful sight, seeing the sun shine on her light caramel complexion and I can see the roots of her hair from here and it’s a muddy brown color. She’s stunning.

Sage said before Hazel could say anything. Hazel sneered. Arrogant and bossy people were never willing to lower their noble heads even if they were asking for help. "You wait here," Hazel said coldly before running out of the pavilion. "Hurry up! Don't delay on purpose. Otherwise, I'll catch a cold, and I'll tell mommy about it," Valery shouted at Hazel. 'Shit!' Hazel cursed in her mind. The rain was pouring so heavily that she immediately got wet all over. If it weren't for the fact that ice guy cared about the baby, she wouldn't have even considered helping that woman.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Just a few minutes ago, it was just a light drizzle, but now it was a fierce storm with strong winds. The trees in the mountains were swaying wildly, and the rustling of leaves made walking on the road eerie. Hazel quickened her pace down the mountain, her hair and clothes soaked by the rain. Just a moment ago, she received a call from Manager Dan, saying that Richard had returned to the inn. Her heart, which had been hanging high, dropped at that moment. After hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but laugh and curse Richard before heading down the mountain.

Meanwhile Hazel pouted watching the beautiful rain with her wide doe eyes. How much she wanted to jump in the rain and laugh her worries away. But alas! She couldn’t get herself to forget about the warning Cyrus gave her. Without his permission she can’t go out and just to be in rain she didn’t want to hear his voice.

Raymond returned to his apartment, greeted with Hazel who glared at him, standing in front of the door. After he cried and felt a little better, he left the coffee shop ignoring Martha who insisted on driving him back to the apartment because of the heavy rain. He walked through the rain, ignoring his wet clothes. ‘Come in,’ Hazel ran into her room, and came back with a towel in her hand, thrust it at him then turned back, facing him. ‘The porridge will be ready soon.'

I feel like I am not Isaac anymore. “But you look good with that gray hair and gray eyes. Is that contact lens?” She asked and I smiled and nodded even though it was not a contact lens. My eyes turned gray after winning the battle with Samael. She continues sweeping while I am waiting for Tania to come out. I want to see her for the last time. I want to see her sweet smile and her beautiful face. “I just want to tell you that this is my last day of renting,” I told her and she stop from sweeping and looked at me.

Enjoy your day guys. The entrance gate of Grayson’s residence opened widely and Hazel’s car drove in. Grayson was Alex and Ryan’s family name. Hazel kept driving and finding a perfect place not really far from the gate to park. She wasn’t staying long; she just wanted to collect the paintings she told Vivian to do for her. As she parked, she switched off the car’s engine. She opened the door and got down from the car. She was dressing in a lovely suit and palm-trouser. She wore high heels and dressed really good and classy. It was office she was coming from.

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.

I still am angry on aarav. Elijah nodded. I walked out of the cell, i saw crystal in the dining room. She stood up as soon as she saw me. "Sit" I order and sat beside her. "Is there something i can do for you?" She spoke. "No. Just go back to eating." I spoke running my hands through my hair.she did. After few minutes she spoke again, "These are zoe's favourite muffins." I looked at her plate. It was full of sweet. I looked back at her cocking my eyebrows.