Hazbin Hotel Addict Novels & Stories

Carissa knew all too well the excruciating pain of broken bones, having experienced it in her youth. Even with pain-relieving decoctions or acupuncture treatment, the agony remained sharp and penetrating. Carissa felt her heart break as she asked, "What about the addictive drugs he was using before? Is that still a serious issue?" Sebastian replied, "The drug he was taking is called Peony Bliss. It is indeed addictive, but considering his current condition, he seems to be managing well. Did he experience any discomfort during the journey back to the capital?"

When I got mad and gave him the cold shoulder, he'd nuzzle up against me like a good boy, and I'd lose my temper in an instant. I thought I'd hit the jackpot—a man who didn't find me disgusting, who was gorgeous, who could actually satisfy me. Turned out, none of it mattered. I still suffered every single day, tortured by my addiction. He'd just hold me, comfort me, but never actually help. Until one time, after we'd been out winning stuffed animals from a claw machine. He pulled me straight into the men's restroom and took me—hard. After that, he was hooked. Night after night, we lost ourselves in each other.

But it was the only way he had found to monitor Zach’s online transactions. And the parcel he was talking about was the latest tablet which had been launched only one month ago and Zach could not wait to have it. It was an addiction, he was sure. “What parcel?” asked Zoey picking something up quickly. Zach sighed almost like someone in love waiting for his beloved. “My new baby.” Zoey rolled her eyes at his love-struck expression knowing her brother only too well. “Let me guess. A new gadget?” Adam nodded grinning but not showing his smile to Zach. It was time the latter took those things seriously and stopped with that obsession. He was trying to be the rational one here.

She's been hearing the same things over and over again and it was no more affecting her. Cassie was lost in her world, thinking about her crush Adam. The most handsome guy in Hidden ville. The first guy who helped her when others insulted her. He isn't only handsome but also has a nice heart. At least that was Cassie believed. Adam asked her out for prom and she couldn't be more happier. She was well dressed and looking like a fairy princess. "Are you sure you want to go, Cassie?" Jackie asked for the umpteenth time which made Cassie sighed frustratedly.

I gasped. "What?!" "I will talk to you later"I ran out of the class and went to search for Bryan and Jabson and luckily I found them at the school backyard. "Hey guys"I greeted but the both of them just snub me but I ignore that. "I think I know what really happened"I said and they both exchange glance before looking at me. "Know what? Your addiction occurred because you got injected with large dose of Vulgar last night"I said and Bryan punch Jabson in the face making me gasped.

He had never felt so desperate all his life yearning for more of a woman's taste, seriously Mariana was a special flavor. Now he was so sure that Mariana Romano is bad for him, so bad for him. She was a sweet silent addiction

He kept shoving his hand into my breast to pinch my nipple, and anytime I whimpered, it distracted a playing Kylie who was jumping up and down in anticipation of the new year sparkles. He removed his hand from my breast and walked it down to thrust his longest middle finger into my pantless core. I moaned loudly and quickly covered it up to avert our daughter's suspicions. "Aaron stop! You will get tired if you eat me several times" I said and he turned to me with a serious expression. "I can never get tired of you because you are my woman. You are my addiction. I can't get enough of you. You are mine and I'm yours" he groans and it didn't take long for me to start rubbing my core around his

It looked like a medical report. My eyesight was excellent. I could clearly see my name at the top. Something compelled me to take a closer look. The moment I read the contents, my eyes widened in shock. My entire body started trembling uncontrollably. This wasn't a treatment report. It was an experiment log. It stated clearly that I'd had no mental illness when this started. Through systematic psychological manipulation, I'd been conditioned to believe I had a sex addiction. The notes detailed how effective the conditioning had been. In just one month, I'd gone from a normal woman to someone completely enslaved by desire.

“I’m such a disgusting whore… and I can’t stop.” She was completely addicted. And the worst part? She wasn’t even sorry anymore.

“But I can’t stop. I won’t stop.” I kissed him deeply, knowing I was completely ruined. The next morning, Brooke came into my room while I was still sore and leaking. She looked at me strangely. “Riley… is something going on with you and Coach Harlan?” My heart stopped. I smiled innocently. “What? No, of course not.” But as she left, I knew the truth. I was addicted. And there was no going back. Be warned. This doesn’t just seduce you. It ruins you for anyone else.