Hazelight Studios Novels & Stories

Hazel blinked and said, "Thank you." "You're welcome." She looked at Leo and said " We are no longer going to Global anymore rather I'm going to my company." *** Hazel parked the car in the underground parking lot of HAB and took the elevator with Leo to her office floor. She was not early today, about half an hour later than the company's designated work time. Therefore, when they got out of the elevator, the secretaries were already working. Hazel stood on this piece of land of Hab and felt a lot of emotions. It was not easy for it to return to her hands. After her mother passed away, she had not come back here.

A gentle breeze silenced any cloud dreaming of rain. The clean scent of wisteria, Hyacinth, freshly mowed lawn and the cool night breeze calmed Becca's senses. She closed her laptop where she'd been helping her sleeping best friend, Lysandra Hawkins, with her poems. Two years living with Liz was as fun as it got. Their two bedroom apartment was located at the middle of oakfalls. It offered night long parties, bars and restaurants which we both visited once in a while.

Remember how I said it was dark as we got closer to the hospital before, well now I could barely see a foot in front of me. “YOU DARE ATTACK MY PACK!” Aerian screamed. “You are coming with us you angel slut. The boss wants your whore ass.” one of them hissed. I let out a growl but had to grab onto something when the ground lurched. I went to step forward but ran into what I can only describe as an invisible barrier. Aerian and Savannah had walled themselves with the rogues. They were working in sync to take them out. All we could do was stand there and watch as Aerian raised her hands as she absorbed all the light within her. Savannah was keeping us from getting hurt. Aerian’s arms dropped t

She bolted over, calling out, "M-Ms. Brown!" Fidgeting with her clothes, my mother whispered, "Do you remember me? I'm Yocelyn's mother. The corneas—you got them from her..." Amelia just brushed my mother's hand aside and shoved her. My death certificate fluttered to the ground with a soft sound. Without a word, Amelia stomped on it, sneering, "Get lost, you lunatic! I don't know you..." My mother's eyes went wide with shock, and she dove for Amelia's leg, yelling, "Don't touch that!"

The sun, setting in a blaze of colors, cast a warm, promising glow over the reunited trio as they set forth on a future filled with love and shared joy. Hazel sat at her desk in her small studio apartment, a dimly lit lamp casting a warm glow over the cluttered space. The soft rustle of papers filled the air as she shuffled through her notes, her brow furrowed in concentration as she tried to make sense of the complex equations in front of her. A faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips, a mix of determination and exhaustion etched on her features, her wide hazel eyes reflecting the faint light as she delved deeper into her studies, a world of numbers and theories unfolding before her.

com _________________________________________________________________________ Hey Hailstorm Glad things are going well and that you’re off already for summer break. Some of the other warriors have joined us by now and they’re teaching the newbies a thing or two. Thought the old warriors are still a bit reluctant to work with Mason. Temperamental is an understatement. Really could use Lacy to just defuse the bomb or something.

When I'd said that, I meant every single word of it. Her genuine smiles make my entire day. It's all I wanted to see. It's clear she remembers that day as well. Her hazel eyes light up and she beams like a lighthouse leading a lost ship home, a ship that really needed a sense of belonging today. "That offer still stands. It's still on the table," I repeat, giving her a nod of assurance. "All you have to do is speak up and we..." I motion between AJ and I, "will both have you covered with whatever it is that you need."

Lyra inquired, her keen eyes assessing Hazel's reactions. Hazel stuttered in response, and Lyra couldn't help but notice the subtle signs of nervousness—her raised heartbeat and dilated pupils. The atmosphere became charged with an unspoken tension as Lyra delved deeper into her inquiry, each moment revealing more than Hazel might have intended. "I was sick. I... fever," Hazel replied. Lyra sensed her vulnerability, recognizing her as merely a human. However, this didn't negate the fact that Hazel could potentially be used as a rogue's pawn to infiltrate the pack.

where Hazel first meets her evil boss. Hazel’s real identity was a Senior Intelligence Officer of her party. She pretended to be a prostitute who was bought into a brothel by her husband. During her time in the brothel, she was picked on, and her body was filthy. She hated and despised the world. The enemy’s Chief Intelligence Officer known as the “evil boss” took a fancy to her. She took advantage of the deepest bloodthirsty and hatred in Hazel’s heart and trained her into a killing machine.

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.