Hazbin Hotel Archangel Gabriel Novels & Stories

From the look in her eyes, you could tell she had to be around Azz’s age. “OK! WHO BROKE-!?” She suddenly noticed me and her eyes widened, “it?” Azz introduced, “Fayda, this is Gabe. He is a fallen angel. Gabriel came here not long after you left.” I started to panic a little. Was she talking about the shelf that I broke? Now that I think about it.... How did I break the shelf like that? She suddenly got this calculating look as she stared at me, “Never mind.” The healer then came towards me, “Jeez, Azz, can’t you send me a letter about these things…”

forth, he continued. "Oh oh oh. Just look what you did. You scared away my little lamb ”Rafael had watched Godric for a while and even appeared in a church for it. He thought she was pretty, if a little ostentatious. The blond angel could clearly see the burdens that Godric felt on him. But the loads were rather less of his specialty. It was up to Jibril to interpret and purify these burdens more precisely. In the eyes of Rafael, this father just looked pretty innocent and totally cute! He mentally thanked his master for having received this order. Godric meanwhile looked back and forth between the parties. Couldn't he finally be left in peace ?! First a cocky devil appeared here, then a to

And Angel also noticed this quiet, simmering energy around him. It wasn't exactly comforting… it felt… dangerous but not exactly. Animalistic. Unpredictable. And it was confusing. It made Angel’s instincts flicker between run and lean in. ‘I know I said I'd help him clean his wound as thanks, but… Do I really have to go up to his hotel room? What if something happened… something like… sexual?’ Angel was now doubting his life decision. It gnawed at him as he walked across the streets.

Before this throne sat a being whose apparel flowed to the floor, a lovely garment of white just like any other angel’s yet with a beautiful design of roses, animals and a lovely garden meticulously drawn in with a striking shade of red which stroke an enigmatic charm just like the room. And before all this gracefulness stood Gabriel who shakingly reported his founding with tense wings, “My lord… the search shows nothing.” But unlike the response he had expected, his lord’s response took a different turn. “It’s alright Gabriel, prepare the participants and among them pick a group you think is right and make them keep an eye for those two. I have a hint on who the angel may be but I will only

My eyes were closed as I let Angel Gabriel comfort me. After a few minutes, he pulled away and I opened my eyes. I looked around and found myself in the same cabin. He helped me sit down on a couch and walked away. He came back with a jug full of cold water along with a glass. He sat down beside me and filled the glass with cold water. He gave me the glass. I took a sip to calm my nerves down. Angel Gabriel wrapped one of his arms around my shoulders. "The moment we decided to send a Spiritual in the pack, we knew we were throwing you in the middle of hell. No one lets your kind live peacefully." He whispered in my ear as he pulled me closer to his chest.

he teased, inciting laughter between us. With a playful retort of my own, I raced to my room, a hint of excitement mingling with my amusement. "You smell like cow dung, Jon!" I called back, evading any retaliation he might have been planning. Gabriel's POV In the solitude of my office, a glass of whisky in hand, my emotions simmered with a volatile blend of anger and obsession. My thoughts swirled around my angel and the man who had dared to enter her world. I had assigned my operative to watch her closely, to report every detail of her actions to me.

“Happy Birthday, My Angel.” I smiled at him and after a few minutes, he already decided to leave so I immediately walked inside our apartment and I almost had a heart attack when Christine suddenly appeared in front of me with a suspicious look on her face. “Christine, you startled me.” “Hahaha! I'm sorry Angela. But anyways, who's that cutie guy who just dropped you home, huh? Oh My God! You already replaced Prince Lucifer? God, Angela I never knew you are that naughty!” she said while placing her hands on her chest as if she’s having a heart attack.

She looked pale, and it was obvious she was sick, and also super angry… he could count the number of things that had her in that mood. He left her in the hotel room as if she was a prostitute that he had paid for, and he had intentionally snubbed her in front of Isabella, So Mendel wouldn't have any idea that he knew his daughter, and it also pained him to leave her alone at the hotel. Sebastian was being chased by drug traffickers, and he didn't want to jeopardize Isabella's safety, so he distracted the traffickers away from the hotel and took care of them.

He narrowed his head and nodded after a minute. I walked back into the middle as Gabriel signalled me. "Look, I promise him. I will give you whatever you want. But you have to give me this soul. It is about my reputation in heaven. You can not let an Archangel feel guilty like this. We can settle things up. I promise I will give you whatever you want." He said and I balled my fists in anger.

Something was definitely up and Lisa had a feeling she wouldn’t like what came next. Zadkiel landed silently behind Lisa, she was only alerted to his presence but a slight ripple of displaced air. While lesser reapers like Lisa looked no different from humans, archangels were another story. Zadkiel stood tall, almost 7 feet with lean muscle and massive white wings, brighter than snow. His skin was the same shade as his wings, but there was an ethereal glow to its alabaster hue that made it painful to look at him for too long. The archangel wore a pair of black jeans, black boots, and a plain black t-shirt along with a silver pendant around his neck, the mark of his office.