Under One Roof Ali Hazelwood Novels & Stories

Why did Cole ask whether or not I sent Hazel back to the dorm? Is she missing??

As he thought about it, he suddenly realized that the pair of women's heels he had seen at rose villa seemed very familiar. The president was such a liar. He said he hated hazel, but in fact, he was secretly seeing her? But he felt that the president and Hazel were quite compatible, at least more suitable than him and Ashley. Hazel woke up early. The single room bed was slightly larger than a hospital regular bed., but not by much. Richard had also slept here last night, and although she had slept soundly at first, Richard had tossed and turned in the later half of the night. She wanted to get up and stretch, and also give Richard more space to sleep, but as she sat up, she saw jack sleeping

I saw her in one corner of the pool with a drink beside her and half of her leg soaked in the cool water of the swimming pool. Since Hazel died, I never saw her again and I was surprised that she is still here in the mansion. Her parents must have hidden her after her best friend was punished because of me and now that everything is getting better in this place, every people that living in this huge compound is getting more relaxed and less worried after Xeno claimed the title of the new Alpha of this place after Phillius’s surrender to the Faes.

______________ On the other hand, hazel went with that man, and he took her to a dusty house which was looking more dirty and horrible. Hazel : dad, do you live here? Man : yes now come on. He took her inside and entered a room. As soon as they entered, they found a woman sitting on a chair in a very revealing outfit. Hazel left his hand and ran towards that woman. Hazel : mom… She jumped in her arms, leaving that man worried about himself. Woman : what the hell is this? She pushed hazel away from her, and she fell down on the hard floor, hurting her elbow.

I’ll also need to get word to Ghost, to ensure he’s taking extra precautions to keep Doze safe in his condition. *Don’t you dare blame Hazel either for clouding our judgment or distracting us. This will get fixed,* Mick states. “How the fuck would anyone think they could get away with this,” Hazel snaps, as she fumbles to get on some sneakers. I move to the door and look out the peehole, seeing only Klunk and Missile, no females with them. Mick assures me there are only two heartbeats so I let them in. “Dude! Haha, nice,” Klunk laughs, immediately looking at the trashed room. Mick puffs out his chest, proud of his strong female. Hazel shrugs and finally sits on the floor to tie her shoes.

"In my house in the woods. They can't wait to play in the tree house I just finished building last month. It was a very big surprise for them. And they can't wait to get there because you leaked the surprise to them yesterday." “Sorry,” Hazel said, clasping her hands together in front of her chest. "Yesterday I was so excited talking to Zinny and Emily that I unknowingly leaked it." "Come on, it's not a serious problem. Most importantly our girls like it.” Hazel smiled brightly in response to that. "So tonight it's just the two of us?" "Just the two of us," Calvin said in an extended tone. It was obvious that the man was teasing Hazel. “You will definitely turn out to be even more spoiled an

MATEO I could not believe someone had taken my wife from a room full of mafia kings. The thought kept repeating in my head like a bad dream I could not wake up from. My men searched every road leading away from the gala while my allies used their own criminal networks to hunt for the black SUV. The whole city was on lockdown but it felt like we were chasing ghosts. I stood in the security room watching the footage over and over again. Elara’s unconscious body being dragged away. The masked men moving like they had practiced this a hundred times. Someone had planned this for months. They knew exactly when I would leave her side. They knew the layout of the building. They knew how to disappear

She nodded her head making her mother shoot her a last worried glance. After Mrs. Astor exited the room Hazel slowly sit up on the edge of the bed staring at the floor with slightly wide eyes. “I was imagining him?” She questioned cupping her cheeks. “Ughhhh! ” She slapped her cheek shaking her head. Ruffling her hair she decided to take a shower so she could relax her mind. On the other side, Creed gritted his teeth cutting the call. He just came to know about the vicious information that his boss will definitely not like. He knew about Hazel seeing some guy but he didn’t know it was this serious.

“I heard them talking while they had me. King wanted you bad. He said you’d look real pretty chained in his basement. And now I’m the one who paid for your wet dream.” Hazel swallowed hard, tears burning. She stayed until Lena passed out from the painkillers, then stepped out into the hallway feeling like she’d aged ten years. The clubhouse was chaos. Wounded men groaned on couches. Prospects ran back and forth with towels and whiskey. Tiffany watched her from the bar with a mix of pity and satisfaction. Hazel didn’t stop. She went straight to the garage, rolling up her sleeves even though her hands were still streaked with Lena’s blood. Work. She needed work or she’d lose her mind.