Novel & Cerita Emily From Hazbin Hotel

Alisha said. " Emily say.... You should say." She added. Alisha smirked and supported her head with one hand. Emily moved confident under alishas presence. She then confidently walked pass her and stood in the center. " Hello, everyone. I hope you all know about me, if not then I introduce myself. I am Emily ,maid of the past queen. I am the personal maid of former king Damiens wife." " I am here to confess a great sin committed by this demons who call themselves as house Lenard's. Especially this woman, called as jennatte Roberson."

I opened my eyes and saw a gorgeous woman with dark hair and beautiful gray eyes. She had made the tree explode into a million pieces, and I looked at the now-vanished tree in shock. She sat on Asher’s car’s passenger seat, making me gasp. “Ash?” I asked, making him chuckle. “The name’s Emily. Nice to meet you, honey. Now, let's go kick some ass, shall we?” she says as Asher steps on it, surpassing us. “Was that-” “Emily Slate, former beta, Tyler’s wife. She’s their healer and a witch herself. She's pretty cool, huh?” Hunter says, making me look at him in amazement.

Soon, a knock came on the door. “It’s me,” Emily said, and Bella jumped off the bed, making her way to the closet while Hazel rushed to unlock the door. She unlocked it at once to see Evelyn standing with Emily as Bella. As soon as the mother and daughter walked in, Hazel shut the door. “Where is Bella?” Everyone’s blood ran cold when Emily asked this, and they all glared at her. “It’s okay. This is my mother. She is part of the shapeshifters that your school has been using,” she added, and Bella pushed open the door to the closet, walking out of it.

she asks me with a smile. I let out a deep sigh, staring into the night sky. “I was curious about Emily since she works for me, and she’s your best friend.” I take in a deep breath and continue as she patiently listens, “Can you tell me more about her, what she’s like, and her family?” Tessa sighs deeply as she meets my gaze. “Emily’s story is a tough and pitiful one. She is the biological daughter of the Wilsons, but she is treated worse than a servant by her own parents.”

In the elevator, the assistant beside Emily said with a worried look on her face. Although the big boss is Emily's sister's cousin, it looks scary. Emily turned her head to glance at her assistant and said nonchalantly. "Fear, I've come to this point, what else is there to be afraid of?" This time Lisa hurt her so much that she couldn't swallow this breath. She was originally a beautiful female star, peach blossom. Now Emily's perfect personality of many years has completely collapsed, even unfortunately becoming a comedian! Currently, various kinds of animations and emojis of her embarrassed look in the reality show are going viral online.

I look further down the hell well and notice someone familiar to me. “Emily?!” My eyes widened as I viewed my bestfriend being punished by the demons. I can’t bare to watch her anymore so I run to help her without thinking what's going to happen next.

I mentally rolled my eyes. "Hi," She purred, touching Elijah's chest. "My name is Emily," ooh was that why she was dressed to the nines? I thought. It made sense now. "Emily Lambert, Alpha Lambert's daughter." She introduced herself to Elijah very bubbly. I covered up my snort with a laugh when Elijah scowled at her and peeled her hand from his shirt like it was a disease. She glared daggers at me. Ooh…ooh, Looks like I was in trouble. I suddenly did not want to be left alone with this daddy's princess but luck was certainly not on my side.

, I spat, turning into my room and shutting the door with a loud bang. She was the least of my worries at the moment. I had to find Emily. Every exhaustion that I had gotten home with seemed to have dissipated with the sight of her on the couch in my living room. Pulling on a bomber jacket, I stepped out of my room. I was headed to the hotel that my private investigators had told me that she was lodged. I'm coming for you, Emily. Unfortunately, the figure of Lola dressed in nothing but a vaguely familiar lingerie tore at my attention for a moment.

Helen, her friend, a beautiful lady with blonde hair framing her face, inquired, concern etched on her features. "I don't know, I feel like I'm going crazy. I can't even tell him how I feel, no!" she exclaimed, her frustration bubbling over. She slammed her hand on the cocktail table, making the glasses jump. The music pulsed around them, loud and insistent, making conversation a struggle.

Zion nodded, “Yeah. Our spies had finally dug that Edward’s daughter’s name.” Damien gestured for him to go on while sipping the water. Zion then fished out a photograph from the left pocket of his denim jacket and extended it to him. Frowning, Damien looked at it only to choke on the water the moment his grey eyes fell on the familiar pair of blue hues. With the speed of lightning, he looked at Zion in shock who kept watching him with a straight face. “T-This?” “Yeah, she is Edward’s daughter. Emmaline Richard Dawson.”