Love Hypothesis Ali Hazelwood Novels & Stories

Harey asked, rubbing her hand gently, his concern wrapping around every word. Hazel gave a small smile, then squeezed his hand tightly. “I know you hate Axel, but he’s not like that. He’s not that kind of person. He loves me. And I know it’s real. I feel it, every time he looks at me.” “I… I’m not questioning—” “Let’s not go further into this, please, Harry,” she interrupted, gently but firmly. “He’s a good man. And he loves me. That’s all that matters.”

It was Hazel. Vivian and I? We were addicted. Heat and fury. Sex and madness. We pulled at each other like poison and antidote, needing each other like poison needs the cure—desperate, dangerous, but never right. But Hazel? She was the one I loved. I’d looked for her. Secretly, quietly. They said she stole jewelry and vanished. But I didn’t believe it; I just couldn’t. That wasn’t the girl I loved. That wasn’t the girl who looked at me like I was more than just a name and a bank account.

I think of my beautiful girl entering the church to this music and I get goose bumps. Love can sometimes hurt, but love can heal. Hazel's love healed me of my scar. And it cured me of being one of the most insensitive guys I know. All this was in a locked chest deep in my soul. Now I can say that it's on the surface, just shining beautifully as it should be. I sit on the sofa with the glass and one of the expensive Cuban cigars that Aziz gave me. I'm glad you agreed to walk Hazel down the aisle. She deserves all the best in the world. Photograph

“You shouldn't take it hard on yourself. My mother is only testing you to see how far you will go” I exhaled out. “I know. You don't have to worry about that. I will be fine. We’ll be fine” I assured. I know the day they will give me their full consent will definitely come. I'm sure of that. “I love you Damon” This isn't the first time Hazel confessed her love to me but someone hearing it from her today feels somehow different and emotional. Silence resonate through the room. Our eyes didn't leave each other. We slowly began closing the gap that was left an inch between our face. Hazel closed her eyes on the accord. Just when our lips was about to touch, a knock sounded from the door followe

She had only wanted to find solitude in the empty university garden, but she stumbled upon an unforeseen revelation. Barnett released Loly from his arms and said, "Hazel, it's not what you think." He attempted to hold Hazel's hand, but she coldly pushed it away. Hazel said firmly, "I have seen enough and for you, Loly Adney, our friendship ending here is sufficient. As for you, Barnett, we are breaking up!" Despite the situation, Hazel did not cry and maintained a flat expression. Loly remained silent because she was the one who introduced Barnett to her best friend, Hazel. However, as their relationship progressed, Loly became unhappy with it. She then encouraged Barnett to cheat on Hazel a

I felt like I caught him off guard for a moment as I continue, "and that's not it even in my nightmare you are calling me sweetheart. " "Sweetheart, it must be a coincidence-" I cut him off. "No, I thought the same but explain to me. How could it be a coincidence when before today I never met you but you are appearing in my dreams and how could you be that same guy who kidnapped me in real life?!" I tried my best to make him understand what I am saying. "If you want to make me your wife then that's at least I should know, No?" He stares at me, silently for a few moments, observing what I said before he spoke. "Would you believe if I say we both were lovers in the past life? and your parents

Wesley posted a new photo. I tapped on it. It was a picture of us at the carnival, kissing under the string lights, his hand cupping my face and his other arm wrapped around my waist. The caption read: "I love you with my whole heart, Bowie" My breath caught. My heart swelled so big I thought it might crack my ribs. I stared at the post for a long time, reading the caption over and over, letting the words sink into my bones. I replied in the comments: "I love you more, Chen"

“What’s the problem? When I become Mrs. Lloyd, I won’t forget you. “Your daughter needs money to study abroad, doesn’t she? Take it or leave it.” The doctor hesitated for a moment. But in the end, he still picked up his pen and wrote a word on the report: “Healthy.” Xavier’s eyes turned to ice. “You shameless woman. You’re not even worthy of being called Starla’s aunt-in-law.” He had always known that a woman like Wendy would only ever love money and power. She was never capable of real love. “No! Please!” Wendy reached for him, desperate to salvage what was left.

"What. That's ludicrous" But was it? Lena had said it was a date. God darn it! Every time I thought about it, it just made me want to commit murder. "Is it really?" Asher asked, not reading my mood. "You told me that she said she was in love with him, didn't you? Yes she found out he lied to her but if she really loved him, don't you think his apologizing will soften her heart" "No it fucking wouldn't. Hazel is not that kind of person. Yes, she falls in love pretty easily but learning that he was just using her would destroy those feelings. She won't forgive him. Not ever"

I stumbled back one step my eyes wide and my eyebrows furrowed hard. “What?” I said, my voice cracking. “You… you love me? What the fuck Alan?” He raked both hands through his hair like a mad man pulling at the strands and breathing fast. “Yes Hazel, I’ve loved you from the first day I met you five years ago. The second you walked into my office with that nervous smile and your hair clipped back I was done. I watched you every single day after that, I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”