Hazbin Hotel Archangel Gabriel Novels & Stories

' I say, a huge grin on my face as this gorgeous man opens his arms and I run into them, loving the way his powerful arms wrap themselves around me as he holds me tightly. 'I've missed you, baby girl.' He says, kissing the top of my head, then stepping back to look into my eyes. 'Okay, what is going on? Why are you here in my brother's realm again?' I look up into his handsome golden face. You see, my father is the Archangel Gabriel. Crazy huh?

Mr Garcia recounted "I would advise you, my child. Never no matter what support evil. Always stand for what is right and never look on especially when you have the power, when evil is going on," Mr Garcia advised. "You may feel alone right now but once you have seen your mistake. Pray to God and I know He will give you a reason to smile again," Isabella said and Mr Garcia nodded. "I would go get breakfast ready," Isabella said and stood up heading towards the kitchen. At the penthouse, Ethan, Olivia and Jeremy were all together in the living room.

I told him as soon as I could find my voice, causing him to shoot a bewildered look at me. "Angel, are you serious?! Of course, I'm not gay!" "No, I would totally support you if y--" "Angel," he came towards me, holding me close by my arms, "a gay man does not show interest in a beautiful woman." Wha...t? I blinked my eyes. I was feeling confuzzled again. I was about to ask him about it but he'd already turned towards his room, causing me to stare at his back. Just before, he went inside, he turned around, leaning on his door and smiled, "Oh and that means I'm interested in you, Angel."

I don't want him to touch me, yet I stretch my arm to shake his hand. "Good evening," His hand is cold to the bone—I'm grateful when he releases me with his small lips curling higher up his face. "I see that you have already begun your work in the hotel," Fabian is walking around in the room, picking up things and observing them with his yellow eyes. Right now, he is holding a statue of an angel. "You still remember your part of the deal, right?" Arrows of guilt pierce my chest, yet I nod at him. "I will make sure Azrael doesn't mate with Alyssa, and in return, I get to live happily ever after with my mate,"

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

Gabriel seemed to study the three of us closely, weighing up his options before a smirk made its way across his face. “Of course, pet, after all, I have much to discuss with your mother….” His smirk twisted into an evil grin before he disappeared before us. “Bastard!” I growled at the space where the archangel stood only moments prior. I turned to face Aiden and Blake, who were both looking at me expectantly. “Let me guess, that was the ex?” Aiden said, irritation dripping from his tone.

Gabriel said. "Tsk, you are overconfident, Gabriel. He is the hell king, also a fallen Angel and you are a corrupted vampire. Maybe you're at the top right now, but they are creators and also a destroyer. You are no match," Jonathan said. He loves his one and only friend. He doesn't want his friend to get in trouble with these angels and devils. Gabriel nodded and then said something which Jonathan didn't expect, "She is an Angel now. Huh! The ones I hate to my core because they took her."

His majestic wings were pure white, the kind of glowing white only few angels had been blessed with and his curious gold eyes were staring at Azak with question in them. "Because... suddenly you are the one offered with the protection of the humanity!" Gabriel said with a sigh. Gabriel was the first Angel and he was created just right after God created the world. He was also the most wise and most trusted servant of God. Gabriel was like a mentor to Azak. When Azak first came into existence, Gabriel was the one who taught him everything that he has to learn about being an Angel. And being an angel, not an easy feat. Humans had had it easy!

My eyes instantly widened, gasping at his harsh words, already feeling Azrael’s bubbling anger creeping right through my veins, making me quickly snap my attention to him, noticing the way his deep blue oceans swiftly changed to obsidian, only highlighting his desire to fight his brother. “Raz, no,” I quietly whispered, giving his warm hand the faintest squeeze, coaxing him to calm down because even though Luc’s words hurt like hell, I really didn’t want to see them fight. It just didn’t feel right. He reluctantly gave up, feeling him gradually calm down but before I could even release the breath I was holding, that Gabriel douchebag suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his gaze instantly darti

The pups’ laughter fades away and when I opened my eyes, Divina and my pups were gone. Archangel Gabriel gives me a sympathetic look. “It would have been a beautiful life. It’s the one I was rooting for,” he says quietly. The background shimmers and the colors morph into a new landscape and an angel with light blue wings stands with their back to me. Wings that remind me of Divina’s. I can’t tell if the angel is male or female at this angle. They stand at the edge of a cliff looking out over the ocean as it crashes against the rocks below. My breath catches when the angel turns and it’s Divina. She looks sad. Her eyes are dull with dark circles. She is dressed in battle gear and her shoulder