Jojo Hazamada Novels & Stories

Hunter asked, and the two ignored him. "What are you reading exactly? Is it romance? Action?" Edgar inquired. Joel answered after a yawn. "Sport anime, Haikyuu. I finished it." Then he yawned again. Yawn is something contagious. Just seeing him yawning made Edgar and Hunter did the same. “A werewolf reading human’s sport anime, that’s very odd,” Edgar laughed. “It will be more funny if a werewolf is reading romantic story,” Hunter added. As soon as he said that, the person standing in front of the line dropped a book.

“Everything is fine. Please don’t worry.” “We will leave in a day for Phantoria.” Zahir said. Zahir had black eyes and hairs too, but he had white highlights at the tips of his relatively short hair. He had a right eyebrow piercing. He had a light moustache and coolly shaped beards. He was well built, tall, and very intuitive. He wore similar normal clothes like Amor's but he kept his shirt’s buttons loose, revealing half of his bare chest. Even the sleeves of his cream shirt were folded up, creased on his biceps.

An evil smile danced on my face. "Hey look, Haze just walked in" Bianca nudged my elbow "I'm leaving" I stood up to leave but Haze spotted me and walked up to me. Haze was 2 years older than me, he was good-looking and quite charming, some of the girls here either wanted him or Warren or Kayden. Haze's signature look was his hairstyle, the base of it was black while the upper part was dyed Electric blue, he also had a slit on his left eyebrows.

Hazel hit her phone on the wall, she pushed her hair back in frustration. "Ma! Are you alright?" "Get lost, I want to be left alone.' Her driver bows then leaves her, Hazel wants to be left alone, she hates her life, hearing those words from the woman in jail, Hazel is the elderly woman in the hoodie who visited Camille Kyle, she feels betrayed, her husband's illegitimate daughter is right under the same roof with her, she had been caring for her even though, she doesn't love Barbara, at least, she was a mother figure to Barbara.

Hazel exclaimed, her face pale with fear. "Everyone, move back!" she screamed, her voice filled with urgency. Before they could react to her warning, a powerful force pushed them back, causing Crystal to lose consciousness immediately. ******************* A few hours later, everyone was already awake, but Damien was nowhere to be found. "Damien will be extremely dangerous now. I'm uncertain if he will have any emotions left," Hazel stated. "Why is that?" Mr. Anthony inquired. "Based on how

They made another step until they got closer. Hazel now went into a panic frenzy. She felt at the ground with her hands. Her eyes were still glued to the enormous beast in front of her. She grabbed a stick with her right hand and a stone in the left. She threw the stone and hit the beast in its face. She pointed the stick at it like it was a sword and yelled. "STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME YOU BEAST!" Zander and Gidian heard the fear and disgust in her voice.

I can't allow anything to happen to either of them. Hazar, furious, can't contain his anger. He punches Ahmet with force, but Ahmet laughs with contempt and casually wipes the blood from his lip. "You're a monster!" Hazar yells, trembling with rage. "You're not worthy of being called a man. You're a monster." Ahmet stands up, showing no signs of fear or pain. "Leave, you fools. Time is running out, and if you don't comply with my demands, you know what awaits you."

It is nice to see them beginning to see each other as people again. Hazel and Jade begin a competition to see who can make the most intricate shapes out of some of the drinks scattered across the table. Hazel starts off by making a seahorse that is blowing bubbles as if floats around our heads. Jade competes by making a herd of galloping horses racing around us.

she said in a flirty tone. Even though her voice was loud enough, he pretended like he didn't hear her question. Paying her no heed, he focused on the iPad in his hand. Seeing the awkward situation before her, Hazel spoke, "His name is Zac Rong, 26 years old, coming from Dragon City." That was the only thing she knew about him as well. Prying was not her thing hence she didn't bother probing him with questions. The last thing she wanted was to make a fool out of herself.

I learnt a long time ago , there's no point of speaking , when none is going to value your words . Third person pov : Hoor was looking stunning in her deep red lehnga. Her step mother always felt wary of her .Hoor had gotten the best features of her father and mother . Hoor's step sister was a year older than her. She was beautiful with her black hair and grey eyes , but it was nothing compared to Hoor. Her stepmother didn't want any troubles for her own daughter(Aiza) thats why, decided to marry her off . ........... On the other hand , Arhaan was standing in front of mirror wearing a black 3 piece, combing his hair when his phone started ringing . He picked the call , seeing it was from h