Emily Fallen Angel Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

His voice was sharp and ice-cold. “That miscarriage five years ago. Did you fall on your own or did Haley push you? “There’s no one else here. I’m giving you one last chance.” Emma shook her head frantically, denying it. “No, no! I didn’t fall on my own. It was Emily Yates! She really did push me!” Emily Yates. For the first time, she called her by her full name. She couldn’t even keep up the act anymore. She tried to shake her head forcefully, but Justin’s grip on her chin was too tight.

Filled with annoyance, he went to his chat, ready to rant his anger on Stacy Guns, the girl who once flooded his dreams with her charms but was now his bitter nemesis He cursed in anger as he read the series of messages that had accompanied her pictures George was shocked as he read them “I have finally given your proposal a thought, I realized I love you when you left. I hope you have not waited too long for my reply. Kindly discard the contents of the letter I gave you earlier. I love you so much George Richwood, I can’t wait to have you back. Lots of Love Stacy Guns” Scandalized beyond belief, George dropped the phone, covering his eyes with his hands, this had always been his desire, a

Her question shocked and scared young Charles, did she notice that he had been watching her, did she somehow find out that he had constant dreams about her dancing on water like a beautiful waterlily "You come to my shows don't you" she smiled "I always see you, watching with this serious blank expression on your face" she chuckled Her laugh was like a gift from the heavens, like the sound of glorious angels. "I'm Emily" she stretched out her hand I know "I'm Charles" he shook her hand "Well Charles, I guess I'll see you around" She smiled, waving goodbye as she ran off to class. Now he can testify, that he has met an Angel and survived.

he say, I look down my naked, I didn't notice it, Alba has given me this necklace, the pendant is white crystal, is a holy necklace, the pendant will get black if I indulge in any evil things of the world, example, killing, sexual intercourse with human and many more, and if the pendant turns black it means, I'm a fallen angel and I will never be able to return to heaven, I shirk at the thought of it. "thank you," I say, touching the pendant "which school do you attend," he asked, although I'm 58 in the angel world, physically I look 17 in the human world, so I need to go to school to look normal.. but what school do I know around here... "the school you are going to," I say "oh, you are a s

When we broke apart, barely able to breathe, I whispered, “We… we’ve crossed it, haven’t we? The line?” He smirked, dark and predatory, eyes smoldering. “We crossed it the moment you followed me into the fire. The moment you embraced the danger. The moment your heart chose obsession over caution. There’s no line left, Gina. Only us. Only fire.” I trembled, pulse raging, mind alight. “Then… we’re lost, aren’t we? Fully, completely lost.” “Yes,” he admitted, voice low, magnetic, pulling me close again. “And lost is the only place worth being. Because fire… obsession… desire… they don’t need boundaries. They only need surrender. And you… you’ve surrendered everything.”

Emily immediately retrieved her hand and bolted for the door, she heard the other one follow her but she was glad she reached the door, immediately she opened it and went into the club she bumped into someone but she didn't have time to see who that was or apologize, the other guy was on her trail so she quickly brushed passed the person she bumped into and entered the Crowd. She walked through the crowd, hoping to get lost so she wouldn't be found. She didn't know for how long she had been walking, but she didn't even bother to turn back to see if the dude was still after her. She got close to the stage, and she saw Zoey Sanders dancing on it. Famous actress Zoey Sanders is a stripper in a

When he opened them again they had softened. His gaze arrested hers in an intense duel. "Why are you doing this, Angel?" his voice was surprisingly soft as he searched her eyes for an answer. "Doing what?" she had intended her voice to be strong but it came out like a squeak. "Punishing yourself. Why are you hurting yourself?" he questioned, not really getting her stupidity. She wasn't the Angel he knew. She had changed. She was doing exactly what he had done. He continued to hurt himself for years only to prove something silly to others. And now she was doing exactly that. She had gotten engaged with that asshole only to prove to him. She had no idea what disaster it could lead her into. Bu

Last night, he poured out all his strength on her body, so even now, he is still very tired and his mind is still spinning. Not knowing what else to do, he sat down in front of her gate. If he was back at the company now, he wouldn't be in the mood to work. Inside the house, Emily was dragging her broken body up the stairs. Her mind is now empty. She felt like an evil woman. “Daniel, bad people like me should leave you. You are an angel in my heart, I cannot tarnish you. I don't want you to become bad because of me.” She sat down halfway up the stairs and sobbed like a bullied child. Happiness seemed close at hand, but it was gone after just one night of madness.

Still, amidst the frailty, her beauty shone through - a haunting, ethereal quality that seemed almost otherworldly. Her sapphire blue irises flashed with determination as she turned away from the mirror. Emilia's thoughts shifted to the past, to the day of her graduation, when she was poised to take over the Wiston empire as its rightful heir. But fate had other plans. A ghastly car accident had shattered her dreams, leaving her fighting for her life. Now, as she settled into her hospital bed, Emilia's mind whirled with suspicion. Had the accident truly been a coincidence? Or had someone deliberately sought to destroy her? Her gaze turned cold, her thoughts settling on two prime suspects: Ca

I simply say while stuffing my hands in my pocket. "Dude, I hate that word," Justin mumbles, and I scoff. Soon, we see Angel's walking figure. She is humming a song with her beautiful voice. Daniel jogs behind her with an evil smirk and pokes her side, making her yelp in surprise. "Are you fucking sick?" she asks in disbelief once she sees us. How did I not notice her at school? Angel is so beautiful with her black hair and hazel eyes. I'm going soft! "Why are you following me?" she snaps.