Novel & Cerita The Love Hypothesis Ali Hazelwood

The Oakwood Academy Charlotte Pov I stood, perplexed by everything he said and the whole situation. I was confused, my whole life’s beliefs were being swayed all of a sudden. I didn't know what to believe, what was real and what was true. I just stood, thinking about everything he said. Am I really not human? Funny, because all my life I always thought I was human. Until now I was clueless about the existence of shapeshifters, now I have to stay with them! I've always lived with humans, damn I thought I was human.

A man approached him and as if whispered, he lowered his whiskey glass and looked directly at me. I held my breath as the edge of his lips rose and stood up. Because I am too shocked I could hardly hear the conversation of others around me. I trembled and took the glass of dalgona and took a sip to at least relax my feelings. "That's him, isn't he? He's our soulmate? Right Wynzlette?..." Wynzie asked me but I didn't answer her. It's impossible for this to happen, Jared is my soulmate. He is the one I like... why does Wynzie recognized the man into the woods as our soulmate?!

Liam chuckled darkly, “Hazel, you gave another man your body before we finalized the divorce. Did you really love me?” “Liam, you know that's not true.” I whimpered, clutching my heart in pain, “You know that's not true. I'm not the one in the picture.” “You're going to deny this now?” He smirked, taking a few steps closer. He lowered his gaze and fixed his eyes on me, “I, Liam Brooks, Alpha of the blackwoods pack, reject you, Hazel Hale as my fated mate.” “No!” A shrill cry escaped my lips as this hot simmering pain pierced my heart, knocking all breath out of me. Liam simply stared at me with no visible expression in his eyes, “Accept the rejection.”

Clarissa mumbled making Hazel grab a pillow and throw it at her. "Do you realize what happened?!" She yelled at Clarissa. "Something that should have happened many years ago. Axel loves you, just give him a chance" "Never!" Hazel spat. "He does not love me and he is never getting a chance for anything!" She added and Hazel sighed. "I'll see just how far you can resist someone who loves you that much" Hazel groaned and got out of bed. "He wore the pajamas on you" Clarissa pointed out and Hazel exhaled.

“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

My jaw clenches, and I blink back the sting of tears, unwilling to reveal my vulnerability to a man who may never reciprocate my feelings. ‘I don’t know how long it will take for him to love me back.’ -”Relax, Helena. You’re beautiful, successful, intelligent… you’re basically what every woman wants to be. Give Braxton some time. He’ll learn to love you sooner than you expect.”- Hazel’s words are quickly dismissed by the pain of being unloved, of being unwanted, something I’m not used to. ‘He doesn't love me! He loves her, the wretched woman, that nobody! But I will not surrender to her, to them!’

It felt like, in this place, we were meant to be together; a union sealed by time and the laws of this world. ‘I have felt a pull towards you for a long time now Alissa. I have had visions and dreams of you, I have felt a warmth that I have felt with nothing else except healing and that is what my people do, heal. It is our first love, but I see you and I feel the things I do and you stand at the top with the very thing my species is known for. I cannot explain it, but I know that I want you, and I want you to want me,” Haziel spoke quickly with a slight look of worry on his face.

HAZEL I paced back and forth in my room, trying to figure out what Atlas said before. That man! God, sometimes I hate him to so many levels that I want to strangle but at the same time, I just can’t. I can’t because then I’d be dead too. He fucking crushed cigarettes in his hands just because I told him that I won’t marry him. What kind of fucked up situation is this? Calm down, Hazel. I took a deep breath and brought my attention back to Ava who was looking at me, hoping to get an answer that I had no idea about. “Your brother. He’s an asshole.” I breathed out.

Instead, he rolled to the side, pulling Hazel close. They lay there for a long moment, their breaths gradually returning to normal. Hazel traced her fingers along Alan's chest, her mind drifting as she savored the afterglow of their lovemaking. "I love you," she whispered finally, the words escaping before she could stop them. Alan looked at her, his eyes soft and tender. "I love you too," he replied, his voice filled with emotion. "No matter what happens, never forget that." Hazel smiled at him, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. She knew that their affair was doomed from the start, that they would eventually have to say goodbye.

Hazel cried out as she pulled a knife out of her dress. "Taking my revenge Hazel... I told you, you remember? It is not yet over." Alva grinned wickedly. "Alva you do not have to do this please..." Hazel pleaded, tears streaming down her eyes. "I do not?" She laughed "Hazel you stole my man from me, you.n. nothing but a lowly and common maid, after I had announced my engagement to the entire world to celebrate with me, you come into the picture and you steal my spotlight and tell me that you do not deserve to die?"