Hazbin Hotel Alastor X Angel Dust Novels & Stories

Damon visibly gulps, but to his credit, he doesn't run and hide in a closet like I would have. "Allie, it's too risky. And I have no desire to be king," Azrael says to her, placing a hand over hers with a pleading look in his eyes. "What is your solution then, brother? They will demolish Amara and Roman's numbers, along with our hellhounds. The five other demons in this room are the only ones with the ability to incinerate them where they stand. In the worst case, I would need a small number of our Djinn warriors with me to immobilize them, and then I will turn them to ashes with a split second of thought. Best case scenario, I can take them all out from the sky," she says

If it weren't for the fact he was literally oozing evil that would rival Lucifer, he could pass as an angel! "Damien!" An English accent addressed me smoothly, all class and arrogance. "You are on the wrong side of the pond." I laughed, picking bone and hair out of my nails, not giving him the satisfaction of looking up at him; I knew Ares was watching him like a hawk. "I bet girls line up to suck your dick, don't they!" I chuckled, finally lifting my red eyes to meet his, making him aware that he no longer controlled Ares! I did!

Why can’t I behave like a man? Angel stands in front of me and lifts my head, and I look up. Her dark eyes meet mine while she shows her tongue, and I lick it, retrieving the small pill she had it there. I have never used hard drugs, but I am not completely against them. Not when life is so fucked up. Sometimes we need something to take the edge off.

They were undoubtedly in Nirvana. Azazel felt passionate, so passionate. It felt as if he was addicted to drugs. The intense and high feelings were powerful and inexplicable. She was like a drug, more potent than LSD, more compelling than heroin. He couldn’t help but wonder, “is this amount of passion healthy?"

Victor screams as his henchmen try their best to stop us. So, what would you do, dumbarst? I get Angel out of these shambles and into our car in the smoke. Daniel's engine roars as he rushes through the forest, leaving a mess in his path. I look at Angel in the back seat, still unconscious. We need to get him secure, but the antidote must begin to work soon. Jack carefully parks the car near the hidden entrance to our base as we approach our secret house deep in the woods. We rush inside and lay Angel on a makeshift bed. I take his pulse, which is unstable. The treatment appears to be useless, as he gradually stops breathing.

Immediately she opened the letter, a strange substance poured out. It smelt like burnt battery ashes, and sulfur. A precious combination of sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, finely powdered and intimately mixed, formed the very essence of this alchemical marvel. It was gunpowder. A shiver ran down through her spine as her nostrils captured the essence of the mixture. “What could these people possibly want with me? Why are they doing this to me?” The weight of burden upon Cordelia was getting too much. It was like she was going to go crazy.

Topaz I feel the shift in Chemosh the minute he spots how the fucker is watching his daughter, and I know how my Angel of war can be. Chaos that's what I can feel coming off him as he watches the wolf who is watching Lizzy with hate; Come on Lizzy I taught you how to read the room.

Heaving, I lit one up and inhaled a huge blow. I hit my head against the headrest, and arched my face up and felt the smoke burn my nasal cavity as I exhaled the voluminous smoke through my nose. Then, I adjusted my seat belt and took off. My mind was arguing that I should go home and just smoke in the company of my furniture, and that I shouldn't. But rather find somewhere else to go. Angel left for Buffalo. I knew she’d be visiting her aunt, who would tell her everything. And honestly, I didn't care. It didn't matter anymore! She needed a break from me, I was toxic for her peace of mind.

Randall and Tristan sighed and did the same with this one, turning to the remaining Angels left to end them quickly too so they could join Zadicus and Kriss. “Better hurry, if Zadicus and Kriss wasted all their energy here how will they defeat Katastrofi?” Persephone asked, joining everyone else. “Agreed. Let’s go-” Before they were going to fight those Angels and help Zadicus and Kriss, another spell was cast. “Holy Exorcism.” Their face glowed when they turned and saw Sir Zuka back with Hizerl Army again, using the sacred spell to purge all evil souls, killing those angels instantly.