Every Hazbin Hotel Character Novels & Stories

Hayden Jensen—the rich kid I shared an apartment with—had gone off to Kingsley City, leaving the whole place to me. I wasted no time calling over Brock Hayes, a tanned six-foot varsity jock, Julian Reed, the gentle campus heartthrob, and Noah Bennett, a sweet underclassman with puppy eyes. That made four of us—just enough to get a poker game going. Julian suggested that the loser post an ugly selfie on social media. Before long, their photos were flooding the feed.

Satisfied, they could finally move to the hot topic and jump on the bomb Zen slipped earlier. “So, who is going to be our new and final party member?” Sasha gushed and leaned closer in anticipation. She hoped it would be another female so that she need not room together with two absolutely scary powerhouses. Zen grinned and showed them a picture. “This is the person you shot but did not manage to kill during the event. It took me a long time to go through every clip to find him. The name is Damian Gorski, but I believe most people know him as Cyborg.”

He showed me the packhouse on our way back. “Aunt Carla lives there. You can seek her out anytime for help.” “But why would I when I have you?” I watched the enraptured smile on his face. “In case I’m not available, you can always count on Aunt Carla, Luna Lena, Aunt Cassie, Aunt Syble, and Hazel.” “Who’s Hazel?” I frowned, jealousy coursing through my body. Was she his unrequited love? “She’s Beta Stavros’s mate. We grew up together.” He grinned, knowing I was burning with jealousy. “You look cute when you’re jealous.”

D. When I first saw him, I knew he looked familiar. I thought he was just one of Ms. Cherry's gigolos. But then I remembered where I recognized him from. I never interacted with the Westside Thorns directly, but their leader, Hazardous, is notorious. I had seen him in passing, often in shadows, but that voice. That voice is unmistakable. Grabbing my coat, I text Evelyn that I'm going to be late. She needs her rest, and I need to settle a score with my wife.

He was concerned the minor incident would negatively affect her reputation. "I'm Hazel, it's okay!" The shoulder-length black-haired woman replied, trying to smile the best she could. "Okay, but you have to give me your number, so you can call me if you need anything." I wondered about the demon who had entered Austin so much that he was so worried about why he almost killed the woman he had been a victim of earlier. "Okay, that's Hazel's number. Ah, what's your name, uncle? My name is Hazel Kimberly." The girl who had been frightened earlier instantly transformed into a delighted girl. Hazel was a humble girl to anyone, but a girl's life was too complicated.

Curious, Damien follows the man to 515. Nathan seems to be deranged as he unlocks the door with the hotel key. “You okay?” Damien asks but Nathan ignores him and barges into the parlor. Halsey is lying on a couch, unconscious. Hastings is stooped over the couch as if ready to prey on her. Nathan stares at the sight, his expression stony. Damien studies the girl. To his surprise, it’s the girl from the pharmacy! “Hey guys, wanna share the fun?” Hastings grins. “This one’s a real-” Without warning, Nathan pounces on him like a fierce predator.

Her voice carried a hint of irritation. Who was she? She was Hazel, the fourth and most recent female brought to my place. She and Amber were very alike, aloof, materialistic, demeaning, and cold-hearted, but they had one difference: Hazel was never afraid to show it all, all her nastiness. "Why are you still standing there, not baking me another load of bread?!" She thundered, causing the already trembling Haati to walk in shivers. Poor girl, I thought to myself, momentarily forgetting that I was no better than Hazel.

Every girl that gets attracted or associates with him ends up dead somehow. His mother, Silver, the girl in his year one, Rue, and now Lizzy who's gonna die today. "But Pearl is not psychotic or obsessive, that's the only hope I have" Hyce said. "So what's gonna happen to Lizzy?" Rook asked. "What else? Death" Axel muttered. * GRAND CASINO* Master X and Hazzan are currently in his office, several bags of money surrounding them. Hazzan is busy counting the money they made from last night's games with a counting machine, and Master X is supervising on his seat.

He kept blinking his cute lashes confusingly, and rubbing his hands to maintain his thoughtful state. ___________________ The HAZEL's are seen in their private's corners, with their newest to join member Raena Cruz as they plan their next move on Cheryl Blossom. 🦋 🦋 🦋 #TBC_ #Inspired by Mean girls A/N: who else still down about Cheryl's situation. Don't forget to share your thoughts on this episode.

But it seems that the boy still made it because he smelled the coffee scent from the kitchen. ‘Er ... just hot chocolate, if that’s okay with you,’ Hazel hesitated to sit beside him. Her eyes continue to watch around this house, while occasionally observing objects around her. For someone who often helped out with detective work, Hazel was very clumsy. It seems like Hazel was not the type who often helps her father with matters in the field, but rather to search using data. Wait a minute, then, did that mean his girlfriend was also from the same city? As far as he knew, only the people from Morozov were obsessed about data. Maybe he should ask Hazel someday when the opportunity came.