Emily From Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Hazal: I was fast asleep in my bedroom, dreaming about my failed life, when the door burst open and warm hands shook me awake. "Hazal, Hazal! Miss Anna is calling for you again." Emily yelled, and I groggily opened my eyes, disoriented. "What? Where?" "I don't know, Hazel. She's not in her room. She's waiting for you in the basement," Emily replied worriedly. I sat up, my heart racing. "The basement? Why would she want to meet me there?" I questioned, and Emily hesitated.

In the rearview mirror, I saw her chase after us before collapsing. Dustin hobbled out, trying to pull her back, and they struggled on the ground. Then, several zombies emerged from the shadows. Those were high-tier ones. Emilia screamed and fired, but her gun was empty of bullets.

His eyes fully focused on me as he enunciated the last word. Chills emerged on my skin, as my hands trembled a little, luckily for me, it was hidden beneath the layers of bed sheets. I turned around to go out with James, when his voice came in again. " What's your name?", he questioned I stood still as my father's warning flashed into my head, " don't reveal your surname to anyone", he had warned. I took in a short breath as I turned around to face him. " I'm Ember" " You have a sweet name Ember", he said as a smile made its way to his face.

She entered and saw her sister, lying on the hospital bed unconscious. " Em_emily..." She called fearfully and walked slowly to the bed. " Emily, what... what happened.." she asked her voice barley audible. Emily's neck and wrists were red like someone who was strangled. Her hair was a mess and she saw traces of dried tears on her face. Lily broke down in tears at the sight of her sister. " What happened! What happened to my sister!" She shouted crying. " Emily didn't go out every night because she wanted to, she was working as a dancer in a club to earn money" Landon said and she faced him

And before he can, a small voice drifts from the stairs. “Daddy? Why are you and Zara yelling?” Emily. She’s standing there, wide-eyed in her pajamas, clutching a stuffed rabbit. The tension snaps, but only outwardly. Inside, I feel the fire burning hotter. Because I don’t know what’s worse—Liam’s judgment… or the fact that part of me wants him to care for reasons I don’t even want to admit.

he said one night, his voice raw. “You didn’t choose for me,” Isabelle replied. “But I’ll choose for myself.” At the heart of Duskmoor, beneath the ruins of the old abbey, lay the Ember Shrine ,a place Isabelle had only seen in sketches and fragments. Together, they uncovered it. A stone chamber, lit by an eternal flame. On the walls, carvings of women in flames. At the center, an altar—and a symbol etched in gold: two names intertwined.

Shock registered on Samuel’s face, “What do you mean that you are not a wolf? Your mother was one of the strongest wolves that I know. Where is she?” Gabriel blocked Samuel’s view of Emily as he got out of the SUV. He had calmed down a bit since it seemed like Samuel did not want to challenge him for Emily. “My mother is dead,” Emily said sadly. “She died right after I was born. I’m sorry. I’m not a wolf. Both of my parents were human.” Samuel looked to Gabriel as if noticing him again for the first time. “May I,” he asked, indicating toward Emily. “Yes,” Gabriel ground out through his teeth. “Just her hand. Only for a second and nothing else!” Gabriel reluctantly stepped aside and let Samue

She folded her arms across her chest and looked up towards the moon, her multicolored eyes glowing. "Shouldn't I be in our chamber? He might be looking for me" she thought aloud. Her heart began to race as she rose to her feet. She was already imagining all the things Yuka would do to her tonight. She looked forward to it. "Hazel Capellan Spiers" a raspy voice said from behind her. Hazel turned around with a start, her eyes widening when she saw a demon standing there. His left arm had been severed and he looked weak. She prepared to take him on but his next statement stopped her.

the king explained to her wife and embraced her. "What if she dies?" The Queen cried even harder. "We will never let her die. She's from our own flesh and blood and we will always protect her in whatever situation," Hermes promised. "I know that it's hard for you to let her go, especially that you treated her like your own daughter. I will give you two days to explain everything to her. After two days I will come back to personally take her to heaven realm for we really need her right now. A lot of immortals had been infected by dark spell and we need the ember of love to free them," Hermes stated before he disappeared.

she mumbled to herself as Emily was touching and feeling the fabrics that brought her joy to match in the yellow room. That was until she bumped into someone. "Oh!" Emily exclaimed as she turned to look at the person that she bumped into, a smile was plastered to her face. "I'm sorry! I didn't there was someone there. I should have been looking where I was going," she said before the other person, a young woman, turned to stare at her face. Emily gasped as she knew who she was. Felicity Habiet.