Percy Jackson Hazel Novels & Stories

“Nice to meet you?” The suspicions within me didn't drop, instead it heightened even further. I was hesitant on collecting the cookies. She was red haired with a small round face and button nose, her eyes sparkled with excitement. She was putting on bright yellow clothes that clashed with her hair by- a lot but it made her look cute. “I'm Sylvia.” “Nice to meet you Sylvia, I'm-” “Hazel. I know. I've heard about you, I heard that you were the young alpha's previous mate but instead he went for that fake bimbo.”

Hazel chuckled, amused by their display, as she climbed down the stairs. "You are awake. How are you feeling?" Leonardo asked worriedly, and Hazel shrugged. "I feel okay, a little better than I was," she replied, turning to Gina. "Hello! I'm Hazel!" she introduced herself with a polite smile. Gina eyed her warily, probing her subconscious mind to see the type of person she was. Not feeling any kind of hostility from her, Gina relaxed and stretched out her hands. "I'm Gina, your mate's older sister," she introduced, and Hazel flushed at the mention of mates.

Lisa on the other hand was looking confused,, is this the same Hazel she knew back in America or it’s someone else,,no,,it’s someone else. ” Wow,,,Mr Kim!!! Nice meeting you again!!” Hazel said and hugged the teacher ” You’re welcome Hazel,,never knew you’re back tho,,you’re good right??” The teacher asked ” Yeah am fine,, hello everyone. Do I need to introduce myself. It’s me ,,Hazel Silas,,am back here,so nice to see you all again ” She smiled out dimples and the students screamed out 🚺 Gosh!!!! 🚺 I can’t stop saying this,, she’s really beautiful!!

“I’ve already sent for Hazel.” The name landed like a stone in the pit of my stomach. Hazel wasn’t just a “seer.” She was a witch, older than the oldest trees in the Blackthorn forest, and she was deeply, unequivocally in Gideon’s pocket. Her “truths” had a way of aligning perfectly with his desired outcomes. A ritual conducted by her would be a foregone conclusion.

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.

So, as I shake my head, Hazel goes ahead and says, "If you think you are going to stop me from standing side by side with you in this war, you'd be surprised what I'm willing to do to make sure that I'll be there." She doesn't need to repeat herself for me to know how stubborn and relentless she is. "You know I can't let you go out there. They are coming after you, and the last thing I need is to be distracted because I have to keep you safe." I say to her, praying that for once she sees the logic. However, everyone except for her family are in for a surprise when Hazel starts chanting an incantation, "“By the shadows of Hekate’s torch,

"And Hazel didn't swim or go out. Where did she get those jellyfish and peanuts butter?" "Zac, this is already an intentional injury. Do you still want to shield her?" Mary snapped. "Ms. Cherry and Ms. Jenny have suffered from her. I guess it's our lady's turn next," Sage deliberately added oil to the fire, and she secretly put the jellyfish and peanuts butter into the room of Hazel according to the order of Valery. Zac turned to her. "If my memory serves me right, you are the only one who has ever been out of this villa except for Sophia. Can I suspect that you bought all these?" There were only a few people in the villa. It was easy to find out who did that.

I inquired, suddenly suspicious of her overfriendliness. She scoffed and smiled wryly. "I'm not anyone important. I'm just an unfortunate victim of circumstance. I know who you are, though, Princess Miatta. You are welcome here. " She paused and listened for something that I did not know. Suddenly, a loud bell rang out, and immediately, everyone present shuffled to their feet hurriedly. The ones who were asleep were jolted to awareness by their mates, and they joined in the frenzy.

She gasped as he passed by and I was sure his scent was choking her by now. He came to me and leaned close to my ear. “What is your name, again?” “Hazel.” I whispered back, and he turned away. “This is Hazel. My mate.”

Each omega was accompanied by a warrior I had never seen before, and Beta Omari stood protectively off to the side, watching my every move. Jari stepped around me, one hand hovering at my back, not quite touching me but giving the illusion that he was. “Omegas, most of you have seen her already, but this is Hazel Irwin” - some of them flinched, whilst others lifted their heads bravely; meanwhile, Keely was giving me a soft smile - “and she’s my mate, which means you have to treat her with respect. We’ve already talked about this.” Playing along, I looked up at Jari questioningly, asking for permission. Although I doubted he believed the little act, he lightly nodded. I stepped forward. “Hi,