Hazelight Studios Novels & Stories

Too many shadows lurking at the edge of her sight. Hazel had been working tirelessly, gathering information from every corner of the kingdom, piecing together fragments of what was to come. And it was in one of these fragments—a fleeting glimpse—that she saw the rogues infiltrating the palace. The vision had come to her in a split-second flash, but it was enough. Enough to warn them, to fortify the palace and prepare for an attack they hadn’t anticipated. I remember it like it was yesterday. Hazel had burst into the council chambers, her face pale and drawn, the urgency in her steps like a storm waiting to break. She didn’t waste a moment before speaking.

What’s going on? Hurriedly, I open the strange one, thinking I’d better get it out of the way. +55 154 456 74 [8:30 AM] Good day! This is Tanya from HR. We regret to inform you that your contract with RAZE company has been terminated… They know. Fuck, they know.

Hazel answered honestly; there were a lot of things that made up a relationship… like her being aware of stuff in his life first before any other lady. She was shattered earlier because Selene knew about his plans to send Uncle Arthur to jail, but she had no idea. She had to find out from the news, and this made her think of her parents…she was never going to be anyone’s first choice. Hazel handed the coffee to Mia and Tasha, who for some reason had stopped arguing. “So Hazel, do you want to talk?” Tasha asked, and Hazel shook her head in denial. “You know I grew up with my stepmom, right?” Mia questioned, and Hazel nodded; she knows Mia’s stepbrother was the owner of Apex.

Hazel nodded her head in the affirmative. "What did you see?" She asked again. Hazel repeated Shana's question in her mind without answering her. Hazel's eyes cast off a faraway look as she stared into space her mind a long way, thinking of what she had just experienced. "Doom," Hazel finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Pardon?" Shana, who had not heard what she had said, asked again. "I saw Doom," Hazel reiterated her eyes still having the distant look in them but her voice now stronger.

When she noticed that the office was no more than twenty square meters, a hint of disdain crossed her face. 'Of course, she’s relying on Joseph. What’s she so proud of?' Chloe noticed the shift in Hazel’s expression and elegantly took a sip of tea. "What can I do for you?" Hazel said in a commanding tone as she flicked her ponytail, "Give me 100 thousand dollars and I won't join Fairlight."

Azalea's POV Hazel ran her hands through her face, clearly fighting herself, not knowing if she should reveal the name of the person or not. Seeing her plight, Mr Hale decided to step in. “Hazel, it's in your best interest to tell us who made you frame Azalea. Not only have you breached the trust of the company, you've also committed a crime which is punishable by law. I'd advise you to confess now before I involve the police."

Meagan asked Brianna who giggled. “I can hear you!” Hazel said loudly. “Slavery era ended a long time ago.” Brianna replied. “I am stuck with you, Meagan Swift! You deserve all the happiness in the world, so give another man a chance in your life!” Hazel screamed from the rooms “Shut up, Hazel!” Meagan shot back. “We have just ten minutes to call time.” Brianna reminded as she took out a small brush from her bag to redo her hair. Hazel is an iota wolf which means a worker that works at the pack infirmary treating wolves.

Hazel had engineered every pixel of that photograph, then deleted her own evidence with a quiet satisfaction. “She’ll recover,” Hazel said softly. “Women like her always do. They just learn to bleed in private.” Mia tilted her head. “You sound like you pity her.” “I don’t.” Hazel took a slow sip. “But I understand her.” For a moment, neither spoke. The city glittered beyond the windows, London in its evening finery, pretending to be clean. Hazel stood before the glass, watching her reflection ripple in the dark pane. “It’s strange,” she murmured. “You win a game, and all you feel is… lighter.”

It was never hard for him to get information, and that was what I was counting on. Riven would go after her, and I knew Keira; she would spill everything to save her neck. Then Riven would come after me, but he would be going in the wrong direction, and while he's doing that, I'll be half across the country with Hazel. We'd be so far gone by the time he realizes his mistakes, he would never find us. ****** UMBRA ART ATELIER Hazel jerked as I walked into her studio, her eyes widening as she saw me. She dropped the brush in her hand and stood up.

Our private detective is digging deeper about these two personas, their profile will be sent soon. Mirna, Personal Secretary & Assistant of the CEO | Craige Inc. And on the file, it says that Hazel's mother indeed teamed-up with Stephanie and they were the ones who were responsible for the mess that we are in, all to make sure that Hazel wouldn't be happy.