Guardian Angel Comic Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Zoe looks at me imploringly in hopes that I will answer her. I’m speechless, though. I don’t know how to approach the subject. Unfortunately, Lucifer has no qualms about updating her. “Here is what you need to know, luv. You’re an angel who was sent here to protect your sister from bringing forth the end of the world. Zoe is the Siphon for the end, and we’re here to make sure hell doesn’t literally come to earth. Any other questions?” Lana’s mouth falls open in shock. It’s funny how he didn’t mention his role in her life. I guess he did mean it when he said he wasn’t going to do anything about it. I’d never take Lucifer for being the noble type. Thankfully, no one mentions it.

Atlas's brother Hoka arrived immediately after Atlas had called and was shaking Phil's hand. The guardian angel was a bit concerned about the male due to his spiked black hair and both his arms covered in nautical-themed tattoos. He also mentioned that the female that was the concern wasn't at the hotel. "How am I to read this human if she isn't here, brother?" Hoka asked Atlas bluntly. "Can you just reverse the spell put on her? Give her soul back to herself or something," Atlas mumbled softly, seeing Hoka frowning at him.

asked Azure and everyone in the room was stunned at the fact that they were talking like they were old friends and shared something more than the casual relationship that was required between angels and demons. “Oh really!! Is that what you think? A freaking bitch of a human being does not understand the importance of staying in the human realm, gets herself killed and lets loose a third realm demon on the surface of earth that too in my state. I have been doing this for a time when none of you were even born and still now they say that I would have to either go back to hell or I might as well fight the challenger!” shouted Hannabelle. And everyone in the room winced at the turn of events. N

Now he was finally having some use to it. She smiled shyly, “I’ll accept this then. Thank you so much.” Heather gently pulled her shirt, “Mama, I think he is my guardian angel. But he can’t tell me because he can’t lie.” Allen quickly left while they were busy talking about how he was a guardian angel even though he was the perfect opposite of an angel. He hid from a corner after the two realized that he was gone. “I told you mama, he’s my guardian angel.” Heather exclaimed happily.

His eyebrow shot up. “You can see them?” I was confused now. Was I the only person that could see them? “Can’t everyone see them?” “No.” He said sample with a small laugh. “I am an angel… your family’s guardian angel to be exact.” I fell to my knees. Anger now filling my body. My family’s guardian angel? Where was he when my family needed him? Where was he when they were murdered by the man in black? I knew I was adopted, and that he may not be my guardian, but my family needed him, and he was nowhere to be found.

"You loved me! You said you’d be haunted by me!" "Listen Angel, I was a man who lost his way," Vaughan said, his voice dropping into a low, terrifying growl. "I looked at a girl I was supposed to protect a girl I was supposed to keep safe and I saw something else. It was a sickness, Angel. And I cured it. I look at you now, and I see my wife’s daughter. That’s it. There is nothing else here for you. It’s over. Let it sink." "It's not over!" I screamed, moving toward him again, desperate to close the gap. "I know you're lying! I saw your hand twitch on the stairs! You still want me!"

Daniel, my son, I remember that night like it was yesterday. We were fleeing from the entity that Belzebub warned me about - Azrael, the Angel of Death. When he appeared, I shielded your eyes, pleading with you not to look, as he demanded I hand you over. Deli, our former babysitter, tried to help, but Azrael's power was too great. In a desperate attempt to protect you, I blocked his gaze, but he revealed his dark angelic face, letting out a piercing scream that almost threw you and Deli off the bridge.

He then paced the way towards the main door while Leaflet was carrying my baggage. It took a few seconds before the door was opened and that's when a sophisticated guy bowed and greeted us. Probably the butler. But to hell be with that, I was too worn out to even comprehend shits and just ended up passing out again. "Welcome, Haranias." Third Person's POV "Son of a bitch! Why do you keep hitting me!" the policeman who was about to sip his coffee hissed. His coworker held both of his arms and widened his eyes at him. "They said one of the patients in the mental ward is acting up again."

She studied the leaked pendant in her hands and looked at the mirror again, where I saw the man, and she didn't. "An archangel cannot become the shadow of a human unless he is his guardian.” "He said he was my guardian.” Faye seemed to have an absurd pressure drop. She staggered to the mirror and gasped. "Arianna, guardians are souls destined to protect every step taken by a human. This means that he knows everything you have done or failed to do in centuries of life!” "Yes, he knows.” Faye seemed to freak out. "And aren't you worried about that? We know that her enemy killed her somewhere where Lucifer couldn't do much to save her. And yet you don't believe that the archangel is guilty?”

Just like how the angel Michael was the battle angel, destroying the demons while being good and pure. Maybe I'll call him Michael, it'll be my own secret name for him. I doubt we would meet again; just like Mabel said, he probably ended up in M&T's by accident, but I knew it'd take a while for his memory to leave my mind. If only... Nah, there's no way.