Novel & Cerita Under One Roof Ali Hazelwood

I cleaned all the cabinets, made his bed, washed the bathroom, arranged his closet, took out his laundry to the washroom, and moped the floor sparkling clean. This I did to all the rooms on the first floor, which were meant for only the leaders. Which were the alpha's, Beta, Gamma, Delta, and their other halves. Alpha Kaine Woodley's other half is dead, no one knows the cause of her death, and since then he has been more brutal than ever. I was cleaning the floors of the second floor when Hailey's muddy boots made contact with the floors I was cleaning, she knowingly smudged mud all over the pack house giving me more work than I already have.

Riley, on the other hand, admired the room, and it clicked that one of them had to be the Frost Pack Alpha’s child or the Beta’s child. “Your father is Alpha?” he asked as they entered the bedroom, which had two beds placed side by side. Hazel looked at him, her back against the door as she shut it. “He’s six feet under the ground,” she replied, and Riley’s face fell immediately. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to say that.” He pleaded, while Hazel kept a straight face. “My minute is up, isn’t it? I’ll be on my way then,” he said, walking towards the door. Then Hazel pressed her lips against his when he got close.

I open each door carelessly without thinking of my own safety anymore, but only to be met with nothing! All of a sudden, a noise coming from above reverberates. There’s another floor?! A rooftop?! But the mansion only has three floors from the outside! Then, a life size painting that's a bit unbalanced catches my attention. Behind it is a hidden stairs leading up to a rooftop. “Marius!” Hazel’s distressed voice echoes. She’s being dragged by Adriano with a gun pointed in her head. Behind them is a helicopter with a pilot ready to take off. Hazel missed these details, and it’s costing us so much!

Calling her Luna a ‘silly’ might be rewarding from her Alpha. Hazel did not know where Ezequiel was taking her but she was excited to meet him again. Though Dustin was happy for her, he had also alerted her not to get stuck in something intangible while talking on the phone this afternoon. When she came out of her room a uniformed man was there who took her to the elevator area of Ezequiel’s block. When its doors opened she stepped on the rooftop where Ezequiel was ready to receive her. As soon as she found him standing there she ran to him and lunged at him. As if he was waiting for her, he caught her and lifted her in a tight grip with Hazel tying her legs around his waist.

“I’m done watching while everyone turn on her like she’s some kind of criminal.” Mr. River’s eyes narrowed. “You’re speaking to the Sports Director, Jaxon. I suggest you remember your place.” “With all due respect, Sir,” I said, struggling to keep my voice even, “my place is on that rink and on that rink, Hazel’s been the one holding things together behind the scenes. Equipment, schedules, logistics she does it all and for what it's worth to mention, for free. So yeah, I think she’s earned the right to have a roof over her head until this nonsense blows over.”

"I can come into the stall with you." "No," Hazel said, her voice sounding completely hollow in her own ears. "I need to do this alone. Thank you, Chloe. Please... don't say a word to anyone." "I swear on my life," Chloe promised, giving her a tight, fierce hug. Hazel walked back into the towering glass lobby of Vanguard Holdings like a ghost. She bypassed her desk on the marketing floor entirely. She didn't want to use the public multi-stall bathrooms. She got back into the private elevator, swiped her access card, and rode it up to the forty-second floor.

Ben asked as he tried to balance Ferris weight. “I will take her to her aunt’s mansion. I will ask Anna to stay with her tonight. Tomorrow early morning, big boss Nathaniel Kingston will be back. He will take care of rest. You Just make sure to show your face to Ferris for a week!” Oliver spoke as he rushed to Hazel who was lying on the ground, coughing badly. “Hazel?! Hazel?! Are you okay?” Oliver asked nearing her. “I-I have lost my everything Oliver....” she spoke miserably as numerous sobs escaped her mouth as she kept laying on the cold ground of the basement of warehouse.....

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.

The butcher kept looking at Hazel's body and whistling. " That body, your black hair, your smooth skin, how can I possibly let him have all that to himself " Before Hazel moved, the butcher covered his nose and threw at them a Gaz bomb. Hazel and the woman started to cough badly, she dropped the knife, fell on her feet trying to inhale. " Don't worry Umera, I'll take care of your wife pretty good " That's the last thing Hazel said before her body stopped moving. ...................................... Hazel's POV

In front of all these people? There were few things so shameful. Thankfully,though,Hazel spoke up. “She stays,”Hazel said.“And as the new Luna of Red Moon,that is an order.” I let out a long sigh. Hazel had saved me from the worst embarrassment–being escorted OUT of a wedding.However,I did notice that she still wouldn’t look me in the eye. “Continue,”Hazel then said to the elder. Johnson looked at me sheepishly.I just ignored him. But if he said so much as ONE more word…