Cherri Bomb Hazbin Hotel Fanart Novels & Stories

"Goodbye, Orion." The lingering warmth of her kiss made Orion uneasy. He forced a faint smile before driving away quickly. Once out of sight, he pulled out a wet wipe and vigorously scrubbed his cheek, then tossed it out the window. Chenelle's smile faded as she stood there, her hand slowly opening to reveal a delicately crafted hedgehog keychain. She turned it over and found two letters engraved on the bottom: JS!

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.

Tian says as I felt betrayl and Bastian only huffed in response, this was what he and I were afraid of. Cherry POV It was weird as my body was buzzing and feeling heavy as well, my legs were soaked and my face felt as if it was icy hot. Going into heat was not a good sign especially with all these unmated Rogue wolves around me, what was I thinking to not get the extra meds I had stashed away in my locker! I also forgot that I would need those soon since we were going to be away forever, Sighing heavily my back aches as my body was foriegn to me once again, hot and cold but not as before, it was as if someone triggered this. "Well I was hoping you would figure this out on your own but...we h

Yes, Cherry's middle name is Blossom, even I didn't wrap my head around it the first time I saw it on her school transcripts. I decided I'll have to wait for Caesar even if he'll come past midnight. God knows how I'd longed to see that man. It was around 9:30 p.m when we got back to the hotel room, Cherry decided to watch this series we'd started to watch together sometime back, 'Valeria'. Let me tell you that I really wanted to watch that movie too as I waited for Caesar, except along the way, something like 20 minutes into it, I was already sweating. My body was on fire and the only person who could cool this blazing skin was Caesar.

Zuri chirps in. “The painting! It’s a dancing bride.” I turn to her, my blood pumping wildly through my veins. “I don’t know why, but Bhyron is obsessed with some faceless, dancing image of a bride. He has a tattoo of her on his back, he named his club after her, and now… this painting.” Zuri leans forward, her features lighting up in excitement. “Then there’s definitely more to this painting. I think something is hidden behind it…” “Like a secret room!”

Cherry flavor. The lollipop Jace gave me is cherry-flavored. If anyone in class had turned around, they would have seen Jace tracing his fingers along my neck. We would’ve been caught, and that would’ve been it—game over. Stupid. So stupid. This game we’re playing is far too dangerous. My hair is still over my shoulder, and I leave it there, trying to concentrate on the numbers in front of me. But Hannah keeps snorting beside me.

Abi wanted to take Cheri's girl on girl virginity with or without Gio taking her actual cherry. Cheri was about five foot two with the blondest hair Abi had ever seen it was almost white, it was so blonde. The cut was cute but different, long in the back like touch the top of her ass long and only chin length in the front. For about three inches, she had dyed the ends cotton candy hot pink. The girl's eyes were the color of fine Kentucky whiskey, a caramel colored amber, and the girl had no need for makeup and wasn't wearing any.

If he had to walk away, he would. “Oh my God,” she squealed and Brian looked over at her. “I have to get some of these!” He walked over to see what she was looking at and nearly choked. “What the hell, Jon?” he asked, looking over at his friend. Jonathon smirked at him. “It’s part of our ‘Too Hot to Handle’ line.” “They’re chocolate cocks,” Brian blurted out. “They are,” Jonathon confirmed, “with chili-flavored cream centers. Very popular with the Hen’s party crowd.”

"Listen you impatient spunky sour cherry...." "Don't you dare call me that!" i cut him off! i just can't stand him calling me cherry! i don't have any clue why i hate cherry so much! it's ughhhhh....i can't explain. "why?" Z ( Z for Zayn) "I hate cherries!"G (G for Gigi) "Well in that case i shall call you cherry form now onwards!" Z "Oh you are good as dead!" Gigi said and took the first object she could get her hands onto and ran after Zayn.

Nonna asked. “Something Zander gave me,” I explained. “He said to open it on the plane.” “Well, open it then!” Nonna said, excitedly. I pulled the ribbon open and slid the lid off the box. I gasped. It was a yellow pastel hoodie with the words ‘Original Bunny’ on it. This is the best gift ever. I lifted the hoodie out of the box and noticed papers underneath it. I picked them up and looked at them. They were sketches — more specifically, Morgan Hailee’s sketches.