Angel Dust Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

And behind her, two wings made of flickering orange fire stretched out, lighting up the darkness of the digital world. "Who are you?" I gasped, my voice shaking. "You look... just like me." The other Hazel smiled. It wasn't a kind smile. It was a smile full of years of teeth-gritting anger. "I'm the version of you that didn't make it out of the lab fire in the first draft, Hazel. I'm the one they deleted because I was too angry to control. I’ve been living in the trash bin of this system for a long time."

The nude nail polish sprinkled with fake diamonds looked very contrasting with the dark suit Xander was wearing tonight. "Honey, what took you so long?" "I'm talking to my brother." “Oh. And who is this woman?” The burgundy woman looked at Angel with a scornful look. Her eyes moved openly to scan Angel's body from head to toe. That made Angel very angry and humiliated. “I'm Mr. Whithold—” “She's my secretary, Angela Celeste. And this is my little brother, Finn.” “Laudya Estelle,” The burgundy woman said briefly.

“So. Is it true? Do you have hidden depths?’ Angelo said, lowering his voice. Hazel could not help laughing. She felt a little strange. Her fingers were tingling where Angelo held them. There was an unfamiliar tension in her body. He really was very good-looking. How had she not noticed that properly at the bus stop? ‘Hidden depths? Like a mill-pond. Ever so deep,’ she joked. Angelo smiled down at her, suddenly perfectly serious. ‘I'll just bet you do too.’ His grey-green eyes were intense. A girl could drown in those eyes, she thought. Hazel looked away, her throat suddenly dry. What was happening to her? She was aware of every inch of her body. The bits of her that were pressed against Ang

I said touching the earring with a flick "we need to take whatever he put in her room." "Did he put something there while she slept? What is he? A pervert?" I snitched. "Something like that, he was an angel after all." "Angels in the sky..." Smile. "I know... they can’t be trusted." The demon nodded and nodded. He was angry, like a spectator who eagerly watches his favorite story every day. Cast a spell over my body and when Azrael is gone, I sneak into Asra’s room. It was full.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

( Elina ) " Go to the Angel's Hotel . Girls , after arrive at the hotel , grab our seven bride , take them to the tenth floor suites no 101 . Their wedding dress and the make up artist already waiting for them in the room . All girls must stay in the room . The ring had been prepared by the bridegroom. This is a surprise from the Moo's enterprise and the four friends. The men also don't know . They only knew Vera prepared a simple banquet for them .

I screamed while entering the house and suddenly my baby niece came toddling towards me. “ANUTYYYYYYYYYYY REINAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.” “HAZELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!” I shouted back and swung her around in a hug. “Who’s that beep?” Haze asked looking at Angelo with a point at him. “He’s my best friend, Angelo meet Hazel. Hazel meets Angelo.” “Nice to meet you, Hazel,” Angelo said smiling. “MMMMM! REINA BOUGHT HER BOYFRIEND OVER.” She shrieked. What a fucking snake even if he isn’t my boyfriend!

Our luggage arrived before the four of them left to go and talk to Dahlia’s mom, leaving me and my mate behind. “I can’t believe this,” Azuela giggled as she threw herself on the bed. I raised an eyebrow. “What? That your mate is a werewolf?” “Nope! That my mate is amazing,” she smiled, making me smile. “You’re pretty amazing yourself,” I said as I joined her on the bed. I propped up my elbow and leaned on it as I lay on my side. She did the same. “I really like Angelina and Dahlia. I may not know much about werewolves, but I like them. I have a feeling they’re going to be great friends,” she said thoughtfully.

Eliza smiles at her, “Hazel, wonderful to see you. I need to check in with the second.” She grins and her teeth are all pointed, and her purple lips peel backwards creepily. Her nose was small, pointy and upturned, and her eyes that looked almost too large for her head, are iridescent compound eyes that bulge out of her skull with no eyelids. Her long whiplike tongue flashes out and licks them clean. Ash does his best not to flinch as she seems to be staring at him.