Novelas y relatos de Percy Jackson Hazel

DARIAN’S POV “You need to calm the fuck down or you’ll scare her again,” Onyx growled. Like I hadn't thought about that myself. Hazel was sticking her chin out, her brows were pointing down when her frown deepened and I knew that laughing wouldn't make the situation any better but she was too fucking cute. This was the Hazel I met at the Hunt, the one that I saw through the window of the car when I drove through her pack…the one I broke until the defiance was stripped from her core and she submitted.

There, few meters away from us, on the field was Henry training with Hazel. They stopped when they're gaze fell on us. I could feel an earlier tensed Rio calm down inside of me. Peace filled my heart but I wondered why I couldn't smell her. Even now, I couldn't smell her. Hazel must really be after the safety of this Pack. First, she wants me to marry Cassie and now she's training earlier than others so she could help out. I was yet to mark her, but still she felt obliged to do what she could for the Pack.

Hazel’s POV I’ve been screaming internally for the past two days especially every time I felt the presence of Xavier. ‘’Are you sure you don’t want anything other than pancakes ? ‘’ A voice drew me out of my thoughts My eyes landed on the blonde girl who I’ve come to know as Lydia the Gamma of the pack and Xavier’s sister ‘’I’ll have something else if you admit he has you watching me ‘’ I answered in a grumpy tone digging my fork into the food and shoving it inside my mouth.

But sadly, the healer requires the blood of a lady, which means Hazel. The same Hazel that has been serving us in the past. The same Hazel who has always been a nobody? If only this had happened earlier, I'm sure it wouldn’t have taken this long to get her head and blood into my bare hands. I sighed, moving closer to my baby. She lay on her back, hands stretched, legs stretched. Her black eyeballs were up, ahead of the white ones, refusing to close. I let out a sigh, looking at some white particles streaming out of her nose, down to her shrunken mouth, with a few little flies perching around it.

Penelope POV "Did you honestly think that pathetic little splash would break me?" I do not blink. I look down at Hazel. She is dripping on the concrete edge of the Glory Hall pool. Her cheap mascara runs in dark, ugly tracks down her cheeks. She wants a reaction. She wants me to scream, to deny it, to look like the unhinged ex-girlfriend. I give her nothing. My face is stone. "Penelope, please," Hazel sobs. She turns her head toward Julian, her shoulders shaking with practiced precision. "She pushed me. You saw her. She wants me dead."

Hazel chuckled, seemingly unfazed by my threat. "You mean the mate who has fallen for my fiancé?" Hazel raised an eyebrow. "I think we're in for a bloodbath, because my fiancé won't let her go. Believe me, I despise her, and I want her out of this packhouse. But Ryder refuses to leave her, and Zelda, well, she wouldn't want to lay eyes on you, let alone be with you," Hazel revealed. Her words pierced my heart, yet I remained resolute in my determination to rescue Zelda, no matter the cost or the blood spilled.

My mind moving a million hours a minute. "Hey, Rose, you need to calm down baby." Jackson said as he moved in front of me. My breaths were coming out in shallow fast bursts. "Hazel is using a cloaking spell to remain hidden but she's getting weaker by the day. He will find her soon." Darius sniffled. "Bring her here! We will keep her safe!" I shouted to him louder than I intended to. "Are you insane?! She was working with him to come after you? What if she still is?" Damien growled from the other side of the desk.

He was concerned the minor incident would negatively affect her reputation. "I'm Hazel, it's okay!" The shoulder-length black-haired woman replied, trying to smile the best she could. "Okay, but you have to give me your number, so you can call me if you need anything." I wondered about the demon who had entered Austin so much that he was so worried about why he almost killed the woman he had been a victim of earlier. "Okay, that's Hazel's number. Ah, what's your name, uncle? My name is Hazel Kimberly." The girl who had been frightened earlier instantly transformed into a delighted girl. Hazel was a humble girl to anyone, but a girl's life was too complicated.

Hazel walked to the door, and her brain kept replaying the scene of the car that had driven in when she pulled Coyle out of the car; a woman had stepped out of the car, and after the car exploded, she got into her car and drove out. “Hazel,” Muna called, bringing her out of her trance. “Why do you look so pale?” Muna asked, and Hazel shook her head in denial. “I…I need to do something, Muna. We could go to the boutique later, okay?” She said this before rushing to her car and driving out. Her phone rang, and she checked the caller; it was Tasha. “Yes, Tasha.” “Selene is indeed Ariel Pearl, and her mum got married to an Anderson,” Tasha spouted, and Hazel’s eyes widened in shock.

Having pushed the other guys aside Hazel walked to the bed, she sat on the other side leaning forward until her face was inches away from Ryley's. She cried on his shoulder, her tears sliding down his collarbone and making their way inside of his shirt. Hercules and Jason shared a look seeing the scenario before them. Well to be honest, Hercules never appreciated Ryley's relationship with Hazel. Reason, he knew she the mate to the other Alpha's son, Vivian.