Novel & Cerita Witch Hazel Pvz

“He’s trying to protect me, but I can’t just sit back and let him carry this burden alone.” Evelyn smirked, leaning closer. “And here I thought you were just worried about him.” Hazel’s cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked away. “He’s… important,” she said softly. “To all of this.” “And to you,” Evelyn teased gently. Before Hazel could respond, the pendant around her neck grew hot, and her vision blurred. The room seemed to spin, the edges of her reality dissolving into darkness. ---

Meagan asked Brianna who giggled. “I can hear you!” Hazel said loudly. “Slavery era ended a long time ago.” Brianna replied. “I am stuck with you, Meagan Swift! You deserve all the happiness in the world, so give another man a chance in your life!” Hazel screamed from the rooms “Shut up, Hazel!” Meagan shot back. “We have just ten minutes to call time.” Brianna reminded as she took out a small brush from her bag to redo her hair. Hazel is an iota wolf which means a worker that works at the pack infirmary treating wolves.

Lyra inquired, her keen eyes assessing Hazel's reactions. Hazel stuttered in response, and Lyra couldn't help but notice the subtle signs of nervousness—her raised heartbeat and dilated pupils. The atmosphere became charged with an unspoken tension as Lyra delved deeper into her inquiry, each moment revealing more than Hazel might have intended. "I was sick. I... fever," Hazel replied. Lyra sensed her vulnerability, recognizing her as merely a human. However, this didn't negate the fact that Hazel could potentially be used as a rogue's pawn to infiltrate the pack.

I turned to face Xavier, my face etched with worry and concern. "H– Hazel is now a vampire," I muttered to him in his ear. "What if she is caught?" "We have no idea what Alpha Varlos is up to but we sure know she's in danger if she's caught." Xavier nodded in understanding and connected to Carlos through the mind link. {Hey! We have a little bit of a problem here.} Xavier mumbled to Carlos in the mind link. {What is it?} {It's Hazel. We don't know what Alpha Varlos is up to but we do know she's a newbie vampire and can be caught easily,}

Lucas tried to resist, but Hazel quickly poured the chili powder she always carried into Lucas's eyes, causing him to scream. After that, Hazel took her phone to call James. The last person she needed to face tonight. “James, I have an answer to your proposal. Come to the location I sent you.” Since James didn't respond as quickly as usual, Hazel left a voicemail. “That damn devil also has to die,” Hazel muttered angrily. But her hands trembled as she held the phone, and she was even sweating. She counted how many bullets she had fired and how many were left in the gun, remembering she only had what was in the gun. She could attack from a distance with the gun, though it would likely miss th

Elina) “Elina, what are the stakes for,” Hazel whispered, trying certainly to lower her voice. I was busy stuffing more stakes in my backpack to mind her. “Vampires, you are in the vampire's territory…what do you think,” I said sarcastically and finished packing, I straightened up and looked at Hazel. She was sweating out of fear, but Violet was cool about it. “I…but, I can't kill” Hazel stammered, nearly shouting when Violet placed her hand on her mouth.

“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.*

“Hazel..” “GET OUT!”

I quickly rushed towards the noise, to be greeted by a very disturbing sight. White was now literally red with blood stains, as he chewed on one demon wolf after another, shredding them to piece without much of an effort. He was looking very feral and scary. It was very evident that he didn't like these motherfuckers for shit. Hazel on the other hand, seemed to be having way too much fun for someone who literally had demon wolves surrounding her. There were around thirty demon wolves and most of them were running towards Hazel... probably because they perceive her to be weak. Boy, were they fucking wrong!

Aria’s POV The violet wisps wrapped around the beast, curling tight like glowing ropes. For a second, it actually looked like it might hold. The beast’s massive body froze. The dancing shadows paused. But then the wolf released a terrifying snarl and ripped right through them like they were nothing. The ropes shattered, scattering across the room. “Motherfucker,” Hazel spat. The wolf lunged straight for her throat. “Hazel!” Hunter barked, moving forward, but Hazel vanished in a flash of purple light. The beast crashed down where she had stood, drawing deep claw marks on the floor.