Hazbin Hotel Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Hunter said, scanning the dance floor for the next unlucky target. I took another shot from the bar to clear my head of any image of Hunter and his conquests. Then a faint smell of apples and cinnamon passed my nose. I turned toward the scent, and my jaw dropped. Standing next to my angry sister was Zira. She wore a drop-dead gorgeous red halter dress that matched perfectly with her black skin and hugged her curves in all the right places. Her hair was twisted into a curly afro with a sparkling ringlet around the base. Her lips were covered in something that gave them a shine. My eyes moved from her lips to a gorgeous necklace above her chest. She looked-

A combination of hair dye, clothing choice, and makeup had transformed her from scared, heartbroken schoolgirl into resilient gothic artist, but being back in Rideten, so close to Havermouth and the Triquetra, that schoolgirl was too close to the surface for her comfort. “Beautiful,” Bianca declared turning off the straightener and running her hands over the straight, glossy silk of Aislen’s hair. “Here,” she turned Aislen around and took over the lipstick, finishing Aislen’s pout off with some powder. “Almost all done. Get dressed, and then I’ll give you your present.” “I get a present?” Aislen wondered as she went to sit on the bed whilst she pulled on her skin-tight sheer-panelled legging

"Please don't try to kick the maids around the hotel, or I will tell your mate all about it," Maze withdraws her foot with anger flaring in her eyes. "I don't understand why Azrael likes you so much! You're a dirty vampire and not even a pretty one!" "I might not be the prettiest girl around, neither am I overly thin or as elegant as other vampires," My voice is calm, and I slowly stand up with a smile on my face. "My hair is a fiery mess, often reminding me of a fire, and my freckles are everywhere. I'm a bit pudgy, but luckily, some people don't care about appearances, and those people are the most beautiful of them all,"

That guy is a good for nothing asshole, to think I've wasted 5 good years contending with a nutcase like him irks me more than anything. 'Are you going to get out or you're going to keep fantasizing about him.' 'oh come on, good night and have a good time talking to the loyl.' She smiled, her smile reaching her eyes and making her more beautiful. Zee was definitely in love with this lohl. I got out of her room and moved to my room. Contrary to Zee's room, my room wasn't a marsh mallow of colors, just four colors on each walls, pink, gold, silver and blue. A single poster of Rihanna was on the left wall. Yeah, Riri is the only celebrity I'm crazy about enough to have a poster of her on my pre

My head felt heavy and my eyes refused to open. I took a deep breaths as I thought about why this was happening. Slowly I opened my eyes and furrowed my brows at my surroundings. Where the fuck was I because this was not my room and definitely not Anzanias. This room featured sleek and sophisticated decor, clean lines, and a monochromatic color palette that created a sense of harmony and balance. The walls were painted in a soft shade of neutral grey, which provides a calming backdrop for the rest of the room's features.

We watch her go; taking off in a sprint. “How did she get here so fast?” I ask passively. “Probably black magic, that one.” Bibah jokes. Habiba’s dorm room rivals the brightness of the sun. It’s like she took one look at the space the first time she wanted to decorate and decided “yellow.” And Vahini shared that vision down to the core of it.

ZARA My bedroom, which usually felt like a safe cocoon of black hoodies, ripped jeans, and sports gear, now looked like a whirlwind had passed through it — a whirlwind made of bobby pins, makeup brushes, perfume bottles, and shimmery highlighters that sparkled under the yellow light. Kaylee was standing behind me, curling the last piece of my hair as I sat nervously in front of the vanity mirror. “Will you stop moving?” she muttered with mock annoyance.

Aaron frowned a little. Hazel hurriedly go to her room and change her attire. She wears a black turtleneck dress and knee-length boots. She braids her hair loosely and put light make up on her face except for her lips. She uses red velvet lipstick making her lips look full and beautiful. When she brings her handbag and looks at Aaron who is in awe looking at her, she asks. "What's wrong? You turned into stone already?" she then turned her eyes to Asher.

So Hazel didn't reply anything to Zay's suggestion. "Let's go to your room Hazel!" Tristan stated dryly but we can find a hint of jealousy in his tone as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards Hazel's room. Hazel's face lit up with her roommate's gesture and she saw how beautiful Tristiana looked even with that poker face of her's. Maybe when someone does a thing you like or thing you wish for...............they will look charming and attractive! Hazel recalled how attractive suga looked when he kept beating the shit of those monsters who tried to force her. Now she thought "they look like too much. Same charm and same aura!" But she's poor at brain department, she couldn't guess that t

Gianna waves goodbye to the man preparing the food before guiding me deeper into the home, away from the kitchen. We walk into a living room area, seeing huge glass doors leading to the backyard foyer. Heidi and Hazel can be seen in the distance chilling out in the hot tub near the garden area. I follow Gianna through the tall glass doors toward the pool area before finally being met with Heidi and Hazel. My eyes instantly go towards Hazel, having me dissect and analyze everything about her. Her chocolate skin looks as if it's glistening against the sun as she relaxes underneath its rays. Her hair is a gingerish-auburn color, complimenting her complexion quite nicely.