Emily Fallen Angel Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

“I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.” As soon as he said those words, he vanished. His entire presence simply disappeared before me. I clenched my fists tightly. Then, out of nowhere, my attention snapped toward the window. Luna Ravina had appeared. “Angelicca... Looks like they have to send you off sooner than expected... But I will add something to the punishment... Thank goodness I wasn't late for this..." I didn’t hesitate. I rushed toward her with full force but just as I was about to reach her, a sudden burst of black light exploded from the cr

Ember stopped, she was so embarrassed she couldn't bring herself to continue. "Don’t leave me hanging in suspense," Hazel complained. After sighing for what felt like the hundredth time, she went on. "Too giddy with anticipation, I slipped and fell off the castle's flight of stairs and injured my head. The next thing I knew, I was in the hospital with a bandage around my head.” "Are you serious?" Hazel shook her head in disbelief. “Tell me you're joking.” "It did happen. Trust me, I’m not making it up. I wish I was lying." Ember replied, color flooding her cheeks. She was so embarrassed she couldn't look at her.

The little girl turned towards him, her innocent eyes searching his face for answers. "What about Mummy?" she asked softly. The nanny looked at Alex, her expression somber. "Emily," Alex began gently, crouching down to her level, "Mummy has gone to a better place, to be with the angels." Emily's eyes widened with confusion. "When is she coming back?" she asked, her voice trembling.

Think of literally anything else! But his brain failed to think of other things. He breathed in and out. ‘Right! My eyes are rare too!’ he felt relieved. So he couldn't exactly throw stones. He had violet eyes himself. Angel continued to observe the enigma he’d mentally dubbed ‘tourist, stranger, and sin’ in his mind. He didn't know what to call him. It’s embarrassing to ask now. Since they were already on their way to the man’s hotel room. And Angel also noticed this quiet, simmering energy around him.

Angela's POV Aaron answered without hesitation. “We’re here for business.” Lyla lifted one eyebrow. “Business?” Aaron didn’t elaborate. Instead, he turned it around. “What about you? What are you doing here?” “My friend saw you walk into this restaurant,” Lyla said casually. “I was nearby anyway, so I figured I’d stop in.” Her gaze shifted to me, then she extended her hand. “Hi. I’m Lyla Emerson.” I took it without hesitation. “Angela Jones.”

Fallen is a race of celestial beings who were sent down to earth either as punishment or as a request made by them, they lose their wings in the process. Aryiks are a race of beings who are half werewolf half angels, they are granted angel lifespans and werewolf powers, including a wolf. They also allowed the fallen angels' powers to be passed unto them, however, can only be accessed until their 20th year. Most of the Aryiks born have their werewolf side more prominent than their angel side, therefore, losing their powers. My hair was originally the same as you're, but I cut mine, killing its magic and changing it to black.

Leo’s voice sounded slightly panicked and rushed. “Is Claire crazy? Or… or maybe she’s possessed by an evil spirit?” There was no answer from Leo, to the point that Arsen thought the call had been disconnected. He checked his phone screen and found that the call was still connected. “Hello? Le…” “What happened?” Leo asked in a calm voice. “She almost killed Emily. And in the emergency room, she suddenly woke up expressionless and claimed her name was Tatiana. Is she crazy or possessed by an evil spirit? Could she be a psychopath?” Without realizing it, his voice rose as his emotions were all over the place now.

But it was really bad that he fell on the side of the road because he was trying to protect the little girl he was hugging. "Can you do it or give up?" He got up backwards. He immediately noticed in the dark corner of the hut a bulk leaning against the wall. He was stunned. "Zekiel," he recognized him. The bulk came out of its hiding place "It looks like your chances of becoming a perfect angel are fading" After saying that, he looked at his leg. Emmanuel stood up straight and tried to stabilized. "What do you need?" "Nothing. I just want to talk with you."

keeping on talking when she needed to stop. “It’s really gross how obsessed you are with him.” Angel said to her while screwing up her face. “It’s really sad how your trying your damndest to look like Mortica Adams too.” Em told her. “Angel!” A voice yelled. They both turned to the door to see Quinn standing there … shirtless .. waiting for her to come in. And Emerson felt that knife dig into her back a little more. “Well he certainly isn’t calling your name now is he honey.” Angel said .. then she turned and walked off.. towards the boy that Em loved.

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.