Witch Hazel Novels & Stories

After pulling on a see-through black shawl, I walk downstairs. "Oh, you look beautiful!" Hazel's voice rings in my ears, and I look up. She's the pretty one with light brown hair and blue eyes. She never has to do much at all. "Come here, sweetheart," Hazel says, and I do as she says, stopping in front of her. "Here you go." She pulls out a beautiful pin made with real purple flowers and carefully puts it into my hair while also putting many more in my braid. "That's a perfect finishing touch, I think," Hazel says proudly and smiles. "Wisterias are your mother's favorite flower, and she thought these purple ones would be perfect for you. I hope you like them." She pulls out a hand mirror and

“Something that hurts Reaper. Routes. Safehouses. Weak points in their security. Prove you’re choosing me.” Hazel didn’t look up right away. She finished writing a note, then set the pen down. Her face stayed calm, almost bored. Inside, her mind turned fast and cold. *Feed him scraps. Make them look valuable. Point him at places we already abandoned or reinforced. Buy time. Learn more.*

Vaelith caught her fist. "Even if it kills you?" Hazel froze. Vaelith's eyes narrowed. "Then die." She struck. BOOM! Hazel crashed into the ground. The crater beneath her expanded. Jae's heart dropped. "Hazel!" He ran toward her. Vaelith appeared between them. Jae stopped. Vaelith raised her hand. Jae prepared himself. Then Hazel's hand emerged from the crater. She pushed herself up. Her entire body was shaking. Her vision blurred.

He leaned casually in the door frame observing them quietly, without letting them about his presence. “What are you doing Hazel?” Minerva asked her while fixing her doll’s hair. “I am making Vanilla shampoo Minerva. For you.” They both had not seen him. Hazel was cooking some deliciously smelled concoction on the stove. No doubt he liked Hazel a lot. She had this lively and chirpy personality. The girl who was at first scared of werewolves, was actually a Ph.D. in the subject. She could tell facts and figures about the werewolf communities which even werewolves were not aware of.

Charlotte laughed. "No, I'm training to be in the army. I met Violet two days ago, she has joined Silveran's royal healers. You can go visit her someday" "You must be Hazel" the first woman said, gazing at her. She was tall and athletical looking. This woman towered above Caden. She seemed to be around seven feet tall. Hazel felt like an ant compared to her. She had high cheekbones, almond shaped silver eyes, with a scar trailing down from her left temple to her jaw.

She smiled and dropped the bunny on the floor as it hopped away. It hopped and suddenly came to a standstill, then it turned to face the direction Hazel was standing and began hopping back to her. It stopped right next to her feet, struggling to climb up to her and Kira was watching the whole time. "What did you do to it?" Kira was thrilled. "I just fed it some love potion" Hazel said in triumph. "Wow! All my life, I have thought Azura was the greatest of all witches" Hazel liked the thought of that and swiftly looked up at Kira who was still staring at the bunny struggling to climb up to Hazel.

It just so happened that some smartass Deltas thought it would be a good idea to not just go into her territory, but also take a prisoner. Athena told me that Hazel is infact a living inferno. Her small body could actually trigger an explosion that is big enough to clear out two-third of the pack. Keeping her here against her will might not just get us in trouble from the White wolf, but also from herself. I remembered how she paused, allowing me to process that information. That simply meant that when she blasted me earlier, she wasn't really trying to kill me. She just wanted me to back off. She could have burnt me to ashes if she wanted. well, lucky me!

"I understand." "Great then." Hazel smiled at me. "Hey, what's that on your hair?" Hazel suddenly reached out to pick something off my hair. Since her arm wasn't long enough, she leaned towards me, finally managing to pluck it off. Shocked by her action, I hurriedly reminded her, "Hazel, be careful while driving... ah, watch out...!" I had startled Hazel, and only then did she realize that there was a downhill slope ahead where a red traffic light sat at the bottom of it, with quite a few cars waiting at the junction.

They didn't need to be told he was panicking. "You don't understand, do you?" They heard him say, "The more people Hazel kills and feeds on, the stronger she becomes. She just killed about four alphas, and dozens of witches. She's no longer the Hazel you met hours ago. This one is stronger, more vicious, and will crush you with ease!" Nebra exchanged glances with Steele and Landon. The Hazel of six hours ago didn't have any problem sending two alphas and one beta to their knees. If Pike was right, it'd only take the Hazel of now to flick her fingers in order to get rid of them.

She said. “ Yes.. Don't you know that Werewolves and Vampires marks their mates ” Hazel said giving her a ‘ everybody knows this ’ look. “ I know that.... Have Kayden marked you ? ” Muna asked. “ Yes ” Hazel said as a blush tainted her cheeks. “ Can I see it ” Muna said. “ Sure ” Hazel said then she pulled down the collar of her dress and pointed “ There ” She said and Muna narrowed her eyes at the spot she pointed and she could see a name written there like a design.