Out Of Love's Haze Novels & Stories

Yet, when it came to matters concerning Haze, I found myself forgetting about Katy entirely. Cain's question lingered in the air, but my mind drifted back to the events of last night, replaying like a vivid movie in my head. I remembered how Haze's body felt against mine, so soft and perfect, as she sought solace in my arms. Her sleeping face was a portrait of serenity and beauty, with a gentle sigh escaping her lips from time to time. I couldn't help but notice a single tear drop that clung to her long eyelashes, a silent testament to the depth of her emotions.

Shaun pushed further, "Who do you love, hmm?" He was getting way out of line! Halsey shot him a fierce glare. Shaun's smile only widened. "Say it, honey. Who do you love?" Halsey took a deep breath, then gave in and muttered, "I love you, honey." Shaun gulped, his gaze heating up as it locked onto her. Halsey met his eyes and flipped the script. "What is it, honey?" She deliberately sweetened her voice, blinking at him with a sugary smile. "Honey, I love you sooo much!"

I thought I could survive him. But no one survives Zane Wilde. Not untouched. Not unchanged. I was supposed to guard my heart. But love doesn’t follow rules. Now I’m left piecing together what’s left of me while he walks away untouched—like he never bled me dry. He left a ruin where my heart used to be. A story where silence should have been. And still… I’d choose him all over again. Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission.

Thirteen years was three years more than ten, not to mention that I was in love with him for ten of those thirteen years. Thirteen years, and I had not even earned his trust. Thirteen ridiculous years. I did not want to argue, so I answered hoarsely. "Leave." Liam only paused for a second before opening the door and leaving without a word. I was wheeled into an ambulance and taken to the hospital alone. Liam had pushed me so hard and so suddenly that I not only sprained my ankle, but also broke my hand.

"Just don't delay things too much. Only those that are fortunate get to experience true love. Take my fate as example Tobio" He looked out the window again and sighed deeply. His hand went to his chest and squeezed the flesh hard, hoping the physical pain could alleviate the one within. Even if it's just for a second. His face was sombre and his eyes seemed to lack life. "True love was right in front of me, but I was stubborn and refused to acknowledge it"

“Hazel..” “GET OUT!”

I am in between a rock and a hard place but whatever, the two are dear to my heart, and given their past relationship I just can't sit there and do nothing. If I can find a solution then I will. ** I'm sick of your silly arguments. You, I am in love with you and you are my best friend. calm down.** Both had wide eyes as they couldn't believe their eyes. They just got their suspenders pulled up by the girl they love

A bee buzzes somewhere while a breeze ruffles the nearby giant oak tree leaves. With a clutch of fear in my heart, I feel light-headed as if I might be sick. A tree house settled high in the branches of a giant oak tree, and a dirty old green hose snaked across the lawn. A fence collapsing "You will have to put some effort into your grandma's devotion" Officer Stephanie encouraged looking around like she was searching for something.

‘I would recommend biting the wolfsbane tablet,’ I whisper into Haze’s head, ‘They have enchanters. He raises a brow, then the other, grasping my words with a tight fit. His smirk falls. His whole body relaxes. “I am leaving,” I say to Noah, who despite the striking confession of the prisoner only looks at me as I walk towards the door. He does not follow me. I feel him walking up to Haze, as I open the door to leave. There is a soft thud and loud gasps when I shut the door behind me. Haze is dead.

Hazel held his heavy gaze, completely paralyzed by the raw, unapologetic boundaries he was setting. The rules were incredibly harsh. But as she stood there in the dark, a strange, profound sense of relief washed over her. Love? She was terrified of love. Love had completely destroyed her. She had loved Liam with every single fiber of her being for five years, and all it had given her was a broken life and a hollow, aching chest. She never wanted to feel that kind of vulnerability ever again. She didn't want romance. She wanted exactly what he was offering—a dark, transactional escape.