Female Adam Hazbin Hotel 소설 & 이야기

Adam asked. “I will also give them ideas on different ways to sensually torture you,” Terra replied happily. “Well, I guess the plan is to not get caught, then,” Adam said. His collar thrummed and he halted his steps and hid behind pillar to stay out of sight. “And what do we have here?” Terra whispered in excitement as she joined Adam in hiding. “Keep it down,” Adam whispered harshly as he watched raptly. Laughter echoed as a group of five figures walked down the hall. Three young adult ladies. Adam heart beat increased as he recognized the three women. They were the Nymphs that roughly stripped him naked the first time he had come across them.

“She showed me the mannequin of a half-naked man, for starters.” “Adam’s?” “I don’t know.” “If it’s a half-naked mannequin with a spread of alike posters on the wall, then it’s Adam’s room she took you to. He’s the self-absorbed one. Aside from Mama and Papa, Finesse is only loyal to Adam and Cainan. Be wary of her from now on.” Dedan brings me into a room and locks the door. The room has more pink than I’ve seen this year, and it smells of lavender.

There’s no sign of him other than a few articles about his generosity and how he closed down many illegal dens. A woman in her late twenties appears. She’s wearing a suit and a long skirt, her hair tied in an elegant bun. The woman is pretty with long lashes and porcelain skin, but she has a haughty aura. It’s evident that she’s an employee at the hotel and holds a high position. Her eyes dart towards Halsey, who smiles at her. The woman’s eyes flare at the sight of the ordinary looking nerdy girl. “The ones who are here for the musician’s post!” she barks. “Follow me!”

’ Adam shouted inwardly. “It’s been so long since we last saw each other. Did you miss me?” Chocolate asked with a smile. As she walked closer, Adam stepped back, like a rat running from a cat. As the Alpha of the Hendrix pack, Adam is more powerful than Chocolate. However, she is his friend’s sister, and he grew up with her. Not only that, but this woman is also obsessed with him for many years. “Hey. It is not right for you to walk inside my room. Look, I am only wearing a robe,” Adam complained while moving backward.

I've loved him my whole life but when he lost Brandon's mother, He pushed me away with every other lady close to him. I moved on though but he still has a place in my heart cause I truly loved him. My face dropped the moment I saw him sitting at a table with Brandon and a WOMAN. Wttfffff! A woman with the same Adam I know? I scoffed. "What's this supposed to mean?" I asked getting pissed. "It means...Mr Adam is no longer a female hater. Which means, you have a clear shot" Beauty replied and winked at me. What's she talking about?

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

This room was part of the ground floor but can only be accessed through the garage door and Jan's library. Waiting on the bed was a tall, slightly built, tanned-skin female in complete submissive gear with a mask covering her mouth and nose only. With breasts the size of big oranges and butt cheeks; plum and bouncy. She was a beautiful woman. Adam looked her over and a satisfied smile further thinned out his tiny lips. "I know you like them with a little flesh. Have a great meal python." Jan smirked with a knowing look. "You are leaving?" Adam asked, surprised.

Like I was nothing. My jaw clenched tightly, and I could feel my chest beginning to ache from how labored I was breathing. With a curse, I balled up the note in my fist and bounced it into the trash can across the room. Then I grabbed the wad of cash and tossed it on the bed. Whoever was the lucky hotel staff member to clean up this room would get that mighty fine tip Snatching my phone, I typed out a message to my Beta. “I need an ID on a woman. Now. Dark hair, early twenties, human. She was at the Hedon Lounge last night and she left with me at a hotel. Find out who the fuck she is and get back to me ASAP.”

And if that didn’t, the hint of her being the relationship kind should do it. “You have quite the opinion of men.” He added. She gave a derisive laugh and turned a bend, the sanctity of Isabella's hotel room now only a few strides away. “So, you’re either an anti-male lesbian—” it was her turn to falter mid-step “—or you’ve been burned before. Which is it to be?” A lesbian… She laughed with reignited vigour. It wasn’t the first time she’d been mistaken as such. She found it quite flattering actually, but she wasn't going to tell him that.

But every so often, she felt the weight of his gaze across the room. By the time the auction concluded, the night’s real work began. She slipped through a side corridor toward the service elevators, trading satin slippers for quiet leather flats from a hidden compartment in her clutch. Somewhere in the hotel’s restricted floors, a flash drive containing months of illicit financial transfers waited for her. She didn’t hear him approach—no footsteps, no shift of air—until his voice slid through the quiet like a blade. “Interesting choice of footwear for a gala.” She stilled, her finger hovering over the elevator button, pulse ticking in her throat. Turning slowly, she found him lounging agains