The Love Hypothesis Ali Hazelwood Novels & Stories

Hazel glared at her from the window across the shop were she had chosen to sit down. Her agitation grew into full anger when she saw a young man with black hair. He walked over to where Maeve stood and gave her kiss and then s hug on that her face. Hazel's face became hot with anger as she watched the love of her life cozy up with the evil girl who had ruined her life. Try as she may, Hazel could not stop looking their way with hate burning in her eyes. Maeve must have felt it too because she turned her face toward Hazel's side tryin to find what was making her uncomfortable.

I felt like I caught him off guard for a moment as I continue, "and that's not it even in my nightmare you are calling me sweetheart. " "Sweetheart, it must be a coincidence-" I cut him off. "No, I thought the same but explain to me. How could it be a coincidence when before today I never met you but you are appearing in my dreams and how could you be that same guy who kidnapped me in real life?!" I tried my best to make him understand what I am saying. "If you want to make me your wife then that's at least I should know, No?" He stares at me, silently for a few moments, observing what I said before he spoke. "Would you believe if I say we both were lovers in the past life? and your parents

“Splendid! Grady and Hazel, dear everyone, we are here to celebrate love. We are here to witness two people taking each other as husband and wife, Alph and Luna and mates for life and beyond. Grady?” “Hazel,” I take a deep breath as she turns her gorgeous eyes on me. “I have loved you even before I knew you were my mate. I tried to protect you, however misguided, in school. I always followed you with my eyes - I know I’m a creep.” People chuckle. “There have never been, and there will never be, anyone else for me. You are my heart and soul, my mate, my woman. My Luna and my equal! I love you more than life itself, and with you I will always choose sun, always choose consent and always eat my

He said. “OMG, Chris is here!!!” Maria said while jumping up and down. Valeriana laughed, “Do you like him that much?” She asked. “More than my life! He’s the love of my life!!!” Maria said while touching the left side of her chest. Valeriana giggled. Valeriana

“Ezequiel. Love is such a powerful tool that it made my days easy when I became a maid. I suffered when you left. Got hardships. But happily endured all the sufferings because I knew that one day you will return. For me.” “I know honey. When I was nothing but a crippled and blind boy then your love kept me alive. Otherwise, I would have been dead by now.” “Thank God I have got you in my life, Ezequiel.” “Thank Goddess, I have got you!” He kissed her head smelling the scent. “Now it’s high time you stop inhaling my hair smell. People might think you are a creep.” She said in an amused voice. “As if I care?” Hazel heard him but could not smile with her heavy eyelids. She did not know when slee

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Hazel hit her phone on the wall, she pushed her hair back in frustration. "Ma! Are you alright?" "Get lost, I want to be left alone.' Her driver bows then leaves her, Hazel wants to be left alone, she hates her life, hearing those words from the woman in jail, Hazel is the elderly woman in the hoodie who visited Camille Kyle, she feels betrayed, her husband's illegitimate daughter is right under the same roof with her, she had been caring for her even though, she doesn't love Barbara, at least, she was a mother figure to Barbara.

While Hazel, who has gained her composure after her rejected mate occurred in the thickest time, made her blink few strands of tears not believing her pupils. This was called true love. Even though his mate rejected him he came to her rescue having no grudges in his heart. She always hated him. Refused to accept him no matter how much he tried to convince her yet there— he was standing injured and weak just for the sake of his mate. Hazel never blinked her eyes when Vivian sat on his knees near them while he broke the binding around their bodies. In fact, when he reached to free her from the tether, he did not even look over her face.

“There’s nothing to say. Stop looking for someone who’s dead.” Jax’s hand dropped. Pain flashed raw across his face. “I love you. Whatever you are now... I’m still here.” Hazel looked at him for a long second. “Love won’t kill King. I will.” She walked toward the garage. Hazel spent the rest of the day in the garage. She didn’t speak to anyone. She worked out instead — heavy bag until her knuckles bled, push-ups on the concrete until her arms shook, pull-ups on a rafter until she couldn’t hold on. Sweat poured down her face but she kept going. Mikey watched from a stool, wincing.

“If you do something stupid like that again, I will send you back to your father penniless! Do you understand me?! I will let him die!” Those words broke her heart completely. “Yes…” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “I understand…” Xander spat on the floor in disgust and walked away, leaving her alone in the dark hallway. Hazel lay there, hugging her knees. She felt so small, so worthless. Why does he hate me this much? What did I ever do to him? But she knew there was no answer. Love was never part of this deal. Only pain and obligation. The next morning, Hazel woke up with a high fever again. Her body was weak, her throat was dry, and her head was spinning. But she had no choice but to get