Alastor Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

In that moment Ally felt like an object. A blinding light appeared and as the light died she could make out a figure. It was a massive and winged. A pair of human feet walked over the glass towards them and seemed to leave the owner unaffected. Ally instinctively put the little boy behind her and began walking away from what was now two men. A demon and a black winged angel. “It was me, Gabriel. Leader of the army of heaven.” His voice boomed. She had never seen two better looking men in the same room.

Hector stood nearby as well, monitoring Agathus’ condition. “Is he alright?” She asked, approaching the three of them. Hector nodded. “Yes, thankfully”. Alastair straightened up just as he spoke. No longer was he confused and distraught, and left in his wake was a strong man who had plans that must proceed. “No! He- He’s responsible for all the goblin infestations around the Empire! He’s planning a human genocide!” Screamed Darron, who ignored the taunts of his retired Mage and the soldiers that once obeyed his every will, and now threatened him.

“Of course not, my love. You know that I miss you every moment that we are apart.” I clear my throat to remind the enamored couple of my presence. Azazel smirks. “Lucifer needed female advice.” I snort. “I do not need female advice, you wanker. Just look at me.” I gesture to my face and form. Zoe laughs. “Oh, I see that you’re also suffering from “hot guy psychosis.” I look at Azazel, who turns to her and gives her a curious look. “What the bloody hell is “hot guy psychosis?”

That is why I immediately removed my hand from it. “Ahhh!!!” I heard a scream from below from the lost souls who are gently fading like my dad. Most of them burned and turned into orbs. Different kinds of orbs with different colors. I know in an instant that they will be stuck here on earth. As a ball of energy that can be consumed by humans. That can make the world imbalanced.

The first girl voices my thoughts and her pouting friend's eyes go wide. "Me too. Can you imagine Abaddon helping move you into all the right positions? I'd get them wrong on purpose just to have him touch me." The third girl says, making the pouring girl grin. "It wouldn't be Abaddon though, it would be Alpha Eligor." She laughs and they all shudder. "You know he's screwing their maid." The third girl lowers her voice. "Even with Grace in the house." "The Alpha dips his wick anywhere he wants. I heard my parents talking and even when Luna Kateline was alive, he was sleeping around. It's gross." The first girl shakes her head in disgust and then they're interrupted when our teacher bangs on

His face burned in anger as he bore holes at me directly. Shifting my gaze to the asshole rising from his seat in front of me, I let out a menacing growl that quaked the earth beneath us, every single wolf watching my movements instantly stilled for a second, until words were spoken by a certain Alpha sitting in our table, breaking the dead silence lingering in the air surrounding all those involved. “Release the woman, Alex. We have a bigger problem in our hands,” He exclaimed. Arragon. “Tch.” I rolled my eyes before freeing the hand of the woman who was just about to slap my beautiful mate across the face.

The Beta led the way and they all followed behind. "We are sincerely sorry that something like this has to happen but then we have no other option but to let you all know that our loving, kind, and jovial Alpha is in some kind of situation that has brought him to this state, we discovered through the Wizard that he is cursed" The Beta explained. The dwellers began to murmur.

he suggested, but I was simply shaken. “How do you find a creature that may be dead?” I sarcastically inquired. “What do you mean?” He was taken aback by the question. "I stabbed her with my arrow head, which has a silver blade, and only a miracle can save her,” I say irritably as I pour wine into my cupboard. I stirred it by silently moving the glass and watching the liquid ripple in time with the movement of my hand. “Alpha, there's a woman here in the North border who claims to be carrying medicine that can cure you,”Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link.

Caleb instructs leading the way. “Sure Dora the explorer," I answer. Carson and Lucinda crack up, while Caleb gives them the middle finger. I meet my mate pouring water on a lifeless Fallssy when we get into somewhere that looks like a throne room. “What the fuck is he doing?" I whisper to Caleb. “He is trying to bring Fallssy back to life. I will leave you to do your mate bond magic now." He says and walks out. I try to call him back but he doesn't answer.

Mia stood close to him, holding the little dagger the sorcerer had given her. With a deep breath, Mia took the lead, stepping cautiously into the room. The low lighting and flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the cold stone walls. The atmosphere was suffused with an otherworldly energy, prickling at their skin as they ventured deeper. Heartman followed closely behind Mia, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never thought about this before jumping into it, but now it was too late because Mia's mind was made up. As they neared the center of the room, Mia and Heartman discovered the main altar, a grotesque structure adorned with esoteric symbols and surrounded by charred remains. This