Scarlett Hazen Parents Novels & Stories

“And who are her parents, Madam? Do not tell me you do not know. You do. That is why you erased her DNA from the system. That is why you kept her off the record. Who is she?” There was a long silence. The kind of silence that prepares you for a storm. Finally, she spoke. “She is Hazel’s daughter.” My breath caught. “Who is Hazel?” Elizabeth’s eyes dropped, her voice quieter. “My daughter.” My confusion deepened. “But Scarlet’s mother is Mrs. Rosetti. The wife of the Beta of Moonlord. That’s what we all know. How can she be your daughter?” Elizabeth’s expression hardened. “Because Mrs. Rosetti is Hazel.”

I needed to forget the previous conversation, Uncle Henry’s words looping back and forth in my mind, clear my head so I could focus on this moment. I sat down as he handed me a folder. He waited in silence while I flipped through the document. My brow furrowed with every line I read, my pulse climbing, my breathing spiraling out of control inside me. “There’s no record of Scarlet having a daughter, is that what you’re telling me?” I lifted my eyes to him, dreading whatever he’d say next. “Actually, sir, there’s no record of any past at all. I only managed to trace back the last three years, and there’s no daughter, no husband, no family, it’s like she...”

My colleague, Zach Curtis, let out a sigh before offering a carefully worded warning. "Judge Hart, you probably don't know what kind of family Scarlett comes from. "Her great-grandfather spent his entire life doing charity work. He was featured on Time's magazine, and the respect he's earned would be carried through multiple generations. "Her grandmother is beautiful, kind, and a true artist. She's gracious and refined, never makes enemies, but she's no pushover either.

"As long as you're under my roof, young man. You'll get a tutor. That is, if you want to graduate from high school and get into college." class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">Scarlett sighed, as she watched father and son bicker. She was so tired of listening to it every day. She leaned back in her chair and rolled her eyes. Could her day get any better? class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">Zachary scoffed, "I'm done!" Then he stood up lazily and walked out of the dining room.

Here is the confession of “Daddy’s Business Partner.” --- **Story 7: Daddy’s Business Partner** **Chapter 1** Scarlett Vale had always been a good girl. At twenty-two, she was beautiful in that effortless, dangerous way — long golden-brown hair, bright hazel eyes, full lips, and a body that made men stupid: perky D-cup breasts, tiny waist, and an ass that looked incredible in the tight dresses she wore to spite her controlling father.

She also took Tara with her and cared for her because the child was innocent of what Sophia had done. “Dad, relax. I know all that. You’re like a mom!” she said. They both came to a halt and looked at Sharlene’s photo together. “Perhaps your mother will show up and fight me because I’m neglecting my grandchildren,” said Vernon, shaking his head because if his wife were still alive, she would probably scold him. Scarlett grinned as she stroked Sharlene’s picture. “Mom was terrifying,” she snorted. “She might have even put powder on my back.” Vernon chuckled and closed Scarlett’s suitcase, and he messed up Scarlett’s hair and kissed her on the cheeks.

Lucian’s POV Scarlett was infuriating—rude, ungrateful, and stubborn to the core. I’d gone out of my way to buy her clothes, things to make her life here bearable, and she couldn’t even manage a “thank you.” If this had been Nikolay’s household, she’d be rotting in a dungeon by now. Her defiance reminded me of her father’s cold, unyielding nature; she was truly his daughter, as spiteful and hard-hearted as he was.

36 Scar Having decided that am going to Zion place I waited for him to finish his meeting which returned back and we both take the necessary things we will need at home for work when he moved back to pick his jacket and the door open which a woman walked in and I recognised her to be Zion mother

"Believe me, Ms. Zelena, I have no idea who Mara is, my mom is known as Helen Martin and she's a Beta wolf. At this point, Mom has been fooling everyone. And to answer your question, Mom is missing, it has come to my notice that she was kidnapped from the hospital by Zinan, and right now, my men are trying to save her," Zelena's lips quivered. She couldn't believe she trusted the wrong person. "I just want my daughter, Scarlet is the only one I have left," "Don't you think she's safe wherever she is? Mom might have taken her to a better place since no Alpha has become the next Alpha King yet," Reid kept his expression blank while thoughts circled his head. What game was his mom playing?

"Zac, do you want your child to suffer like this in the future? Do you want him to wonder why he couldn't see his father or mother? You may not have a deep feeling for Valery now, but when you two start to take care of your baby together, you'll develop it. Trust me!" Zac remained expressionless and cold. Meanwhile, the hatred and resentment that had been buried in the bottom of Hazel's heart for fifteen years had been stirred up, surging like hot lave rapidly bubbling up the surface. "Mrs. Elizabeth, why couldn't your kids see their father when they were children?" Elizabeth was stupefied by Hazel's question. She swallowed hard. In a low voice, she replied, "Their father is very busy. There