Hazbin Hotel Addict Novels & Stories

". I asked him confused. "Right now, to me, my Addiction is loving you so immensely that I can’t seem to hide it, I wake up everyday to make sure that you lie next to me. With you, nothing is enough, I would always want more". I giggled lightly. "Liam, thats so sweet, thank you". "You are more addictive than any drug, I want to see you every time, feel you, touch you. You are my Addiction, Brianna and I think I'm Addicted To You".

Xavier POV I open my eyes and try to move my body but i cringe because it's like my body was being beaten of thousand people . A door open and I saw Leslie coming towards me. I frown while I stare at her. How the hell she knew I am in the hospital. This girl is so obsessed of me and Archer. She's our fuck buddy when we don't have time to go to club instead we call her to each house. She kissed me and I try to push her but I don't have enough strength so i just leave her be. But a fake cough disturb her from taking advantage of me

Our room was on the topmost floor, the fancy suite. "Maddox, you must sleep now if you want to get up early in the morning," I said, dropping my purse on the bed and letting Maddox close the door. We have been out the whole day, so I am pretty tired. The high heels had left blisters on my feet. I decided to put him to bed and then stay awake until Xavier arrives. I had become addicted to sleeping with Xavier only. Whenever he wouldn’t be around, I would switch sides and worry about him. His arms were my haven and my heaven.

Security wasn't needed if anyone made a wrong move he wouldn't think twice about killing them on the spot. Jack waited until the crowd at the stage died down. He wanted to tip her. After all he owed her that much even if she never spoke to him again. He dug in his pockets to see what he had on him. Jack found the hundred dollar bill that he set aside. He was going to use this money to aid his habit during the work week. "Damn it!" he scuffed. It would come down to this wouldn't it. He left her side to feed the beast within but never felt satisfied. The beasts hunger grew with every passing week and it never was enough. He was faced with the same decision that tore them apart. Be addicted or

It was the perfect plan. Next read: The Perfect Plan, it’s a spinoff of Addicted to You and features Travis’ and Tiffany’s story.

She teased and he chuckled. "You love me like that. Don't lie. You like the whole of me and I'm obsessed with the whole of you, addicted even." He said, quietly and she could feel the breeze around her too. Her heart skipped a bit at his phone confession. "I'm addicted to you, Bella Mia. Fuçkin addicted, and I hate the thought of being set free from this addiction. Cage me like a bird on your palm with your fingers, I don't mind. I would do anything for you. No matter what."

Like that would ever happen. When Hades told me he was a drug dealer, I didn’t allow myself to think about it. Just as his customers were addicted to his product, I was addicted to him. My nails were in so deep I never wanted to let go; I didn’t want him to slip through my grasp. Ignoring what he said was the only way to accomplish that, to pretend it didn’t really happen. I tried not to think about it, to pretend I hadn’t heard his confession at all.

That year I stood at my father's funeral, my grandfather's hand pressing on my shoulder, heavy as shackles. "Killian. From today, you are the first heir of the Voss family." Since then, I have never lost control in front of anyone. Anger, fear, grief—every emotion locked in an iron box, sealed shut, key thrown into the abyss. Mate Madness was a glitch. A crack in the system. I'll patch it. The doorbell cuts the silence. Security feed shows Liam, cooler in hand. I hit unlock. "New batch," he says, setting it down. Three more syringes, concentration up 15%. "Mercer prepped them fresh."

I had no idea what he was saying but I know it is not something nice. This man is truly heartless, now I understand why he has no wife or kids because he would make them suffer for every single thing they do. Minute after minute my body grew weak and the hot scorching sun triggered my sweat glands. My body was drenched in sweat and heat, my head pounding profusely as I struggled to maintain a stamina with the heavy plant over my head. If my mother had stopped her gambling years ago I would have never been in such a mess, I am here suffering the torments of this madman because of her stubbornness and addiction.

“I can't stop wanting you Hazel, you are so fucking addictive and I can't help but blame myself for being so fucking addicted to you.” Hazel felt her pussy moistened from having him say such words to her, she stared into His eyes and whispered in the lowest voice that made him wild. “Being addicted to your baby means the best to her daddy, take your addiction like fucking never. “Fuck momma?” He groaned and gripped her neck, gritting as his dick throbbed in response. “You do not fucking tease me that way momma.” He leaned forward and nibbled on her neck, kissing and biting softly on her neck.