Adam Hazbin Hotel Without Mask Novels & Stories

I smile as I lean over the counter and softly respond, “Room 601 please.” He smiles back and picks up his phone, “Yes, she is here. Of course, I’ll send her right up.” He hangs up the phone and smiles at me, “This way. You’re the guest of one of our penthouse members.” He then reaches behind the desk and hands me a mask, “The penthouse guest also requests you wear this.” It’s a black sparkly mask and I examine it; it’s one you would wear at a masquerade party. I smile as I place it on my face, and he nods in approval.

MASQUERADE PARTY **Third Person POV** After being meticulously styled by two staff of Feurene's elite glam team, she was finally ready to make her way to the Grand Hall of a luxurious hotel. Snow wore a stunning black evening gown, adorned with intricate champagne-colored beadwork that shimmered under the light. Her face was partially hidden behind a delicate Venetian lace metal mask, its dark hue accentuating the mysterious allure of the event. Though her heart pounded with nerves, she took a deep breath, willing herself to stay composed. Tonight, she could not afford any missteps not with the influential guests in attendance, and certainly not with the prestigious Sylvestre family hosting

"I don't know. My dad told me to go, so I went." "Sounds like your dad invited everyone to have fun with you," Debra chuckled, leading Erica toward the entrance of the hotel. Liza lifted the hem of her dress and quickly followed. "What do you mean? Aren't your parties like that?" The three of them entered the hotel, which was already filled with guests. A security guard stopped them. "Show me your invitations, please." Debra handed her invitation to him. After a glance, the guard nodded and motioned for someone behind him to bring out three identical masks.

Edward sighed as he accepted the fact that he had to explain his identity when Andrea burst out in tears. "My head hurts so much and I feel so cold. Everyone hates me…" Andrea cried as she held her head. Edward used this time to wear his masquerade mask before walking towards her. "Stay calm and go take your bath. I called a doctor to take care of you." He said as he sat beside her. *What's the use of wearing the mask when she already saw your face?* He asked himself, but disregarded it to focus on persuading her to take her bath.

She asks for Harden to chuckle. “Even if you want the van of ice cream I will get them for my princess,” He said for Zia to jump up and sit on him. The black van stopped at the parking garage of the pack, and the family came down which made Harden sigh. He never imagined going to packs which made him chuckle. “Put on your nose mask,” Adele said for Harden to wear his nose mask before he wore one for Zayn. Adele wanted to wear it for Zia but she moved away holding her father which made her frown.

"bhabi xavier gave this to wear and remember not under any circumstances you will take it off this was strict order by him .so please don,t remove not for a second." "mask?" "don,t worry its masquerade party everyone will be wearing a mask " he gave me a sliver mask it was so similar to my dress "  i wore the mask. justin also took out his mask and it was black . lucy and susan also wear the mask and it was red. we started moving inside the hall . None of the security stopped us for checking i guess they recognized justin . the door opened and their was large stairs which were going down everyone was downstairs enjoying the party .Their was loud music playing in the back ground . it was

"Maybe not. The decision is up to you. I just did it for your information but I hope we're inside the hideout. Outside let's go back to the past and our hidden Identity, is it clear?" "Yes!" the women answered at once. Everyone had fun. "Guys, do you agree that we should remove our masks at the same time?" Astra asked happily. Dindo is just waiting to see what happens next. He wanted to approach and hug Amore but he felt embarrassed. He was contented to just watch his friend first. He was also happy because she was safe. It’s his fault why she almost perished at Regor’s hands. "Are you all ready? One, two, three-," Astra said then they removed the masks at the same time.

"Tomorrow at 10pm Marksons Hotels and suites, room 306. Rules 'no eyes' 'no talking' 'no pants on your hot waist' 'no names' yes or no? I read the text from the anonymous number and a broad smile flashed on my face as I replied.

Some of the other couples pointed at us and whispered. “Come here,” Atlas commanded and pulled me towards a door, once we entered there was a table with masks as well as a closet in the corner. I should have felt more nervous but there was something about being around Atlas that made me feel better. “I think this one would look gorgeous on you.” He explained and held up a red mask that matched my skirt. I grabbed it from him and went to secure it to my face as he filled me in. “This is an invite-only bar for powerful shifters.” Atlas went behind me to help me secure the mask but someone stopped him.

"Boss, you want to fly back to the city today? Aren't you going to wait for me to go back together?" "Sorry, no can do. Also, it's too risky for me to stay at the hotel you've booked for me since my identity might get exposed. Make sure to clean up every trace of my existence from the hotel's record." "Boss, I've already asked the hotel and they said the masked man you brought back left on his own accord some time ago. Also, all the check-in details I gave the hotel are fake so it doesn't matter if they gave away your details."