Witch Hazel Novels & Stories

Mary asked, as she walked closely to her. “I will be fine Mary, kindly tell Benedict to get my horse ready, for I have a place to be.” Hazel said calmly. “Okay my Lady.” Mary replied, as she turned to leave. Hazel stood up from the bed, and walked towards the table, she sat down gently, while she sipped her tea. “Mmmm! How I so much love this tea. She said to herself. Outside the Chamber, Benedict stood beside the horse, as he offered his hand for Hazel to grip, while she climbed on her horse.

Hazel has spent her entire life trying to stay away from the werewolf world until circumstances force her back. Within hours of returning, she finds herself kidnapped and standing before the most feared man in the kingdom—the Lycan King. He believes she is responsible for a tragedy that destroyed his family, she knows she is innocent. But innocence means nothing to a man determined to punish her. Then he offers her a deal she cannot refuse, becomes his wife and give him what he desperately needs to save his kingdom and she will be free. Hazel agrees, secretly promising herself that she will find a way out before the contract ends. But escaping the Lycan King may be harder than she imagin

Hazel is mine alone! "Don't even go there, she's out of bounds" I warn sternly "Why's that?" He asks confused "I like her okay, so you stay at least one mile radius away from her" I warn again and this time around more sternly. "Boys, who's this Hazel girl?" "She's Klaus' personal assistant" "And you both are interested in her?" Mum asked with a creased brow. "I like her" Craig insists "No you don't!" I interject.

I said. "I just received a picture of a girl with hazel eyes and brown hair from Kevin boss. Is that the girl? " He ask. I look at the Kevin, he send me an assuring smile acknowledging that he indeed sent that picture. But he continuously tap his left leg on the ground indicating that he was anxious. Angel was in mansion with Elijah. He is worried. I motion him to enter the car and asked our best driver to drive. These people are trained for this purpose only.

"Have a good day at work, Haze. I love you." "Love you too. Drive safe," Hazel said, giving him a quick kiss before stepping out of the car. She pulled her coat tight against the cold wind and hurried up the concrete steps into the massive lobby. She swiped her security badge at the turnstiles and caught the elevator up to the forty-second floor. Hazel was a twenty-five-year-old data analyst. She crunched numbers, built projection models, and spent most of her day in a quiet cubicle. It was supposed to be a completely normal Tuesday.

~ Jari-Einar Colborn ~ Hazel was softly groaning when my beta rushed past her, head down like a remorseful puppy. I jogged to the bottom of the steps where she had flown into the wall and knelt down beside her body. She had crumpled up from the pain, blood darkening her light brown hair. I noticed there was also a small pool forming beneath her arm, but took it one step at a time. Doc, I need your assistance. Top priority; it is my mate.

It was cloudy today, but the weather was quite sultry. Hazel continuously drank the icy water to cool herself. "Honey, if you feel hot, let's get in the limo." "It doesn't matter. Eva and Jim don't feel hot with so many clothes on. I dressed so cool. I am not hot at all." Said Hazel, waving her hand. "They put a sticker from you. Of course they don't feel hot." Zac smiled. Although Hazel's brain was often confused, she was more meticulous than ordinary people. She could think of things that others didn't expect.

she stared at me and when she noticed my gaze zeroed on her mouth, she made a quick attempt to remove the crumbs that had settled on her lips and its corners, using her right hand. Her long brown hair was swept back in a ponytail, her face was bare of makeup. Hazel wore a simple tank top and a flowery cotton skirt, a casual summery outfit that effortlessly showed off her stunning curves. The pupils of her large, limpid eyes seemed to dilate and Her eyes were a thousand shades, depths of green and blue and amber like a deep, ancient river. Her pink tongue unconsciously darted out to lick the top of her full, sweetly sensual lips, and I nearly groaned. Where is my self-control? Her figure is

Amber asked the woman and also wondered if she was really a witch. “By other beings, I am referring to the night creatures_ Vampires, werewolves, witches, demons, reapers, ghouls and all of them. To clear your doubts, yes, I am a witch and you can call me Hazel. Nice to meet you too, Amber,” Hazel offered her a smile and Amber’s eyes widen. “H-How do you know my name?” Amber’s forehead crinkled with her brows curved. She had not expected the woman to call her by her name because she has not told her yet.

I asked but Hazel shook her head. " Then, I have somewhere to be !". Without waiting for another second, I stood up and left. **** Things were happening so fast that Hazel had to sit back and process what had just happened. First, she was caged to an ugly and strong wolf. Second, Damien's personality was the same with that as Joseph's if not worst lastly, she had to meet with Seth, Damien's uncle who she wasn't sure if he had the same character as Damien. She sighed, the only way to come out of this mess without getting hurt was to avoid Damien and try not to make him angry, which she had decided to