Hazbin Hotel Archangel Gabriel Novels & Stories

“When I, well, when the end comes, where will I go? I mean, I’m a demon, kind of, so it makes sense I would go to Hell but that doesn’t seem like such a great idea after I just killed Satan’s favorite son.” “Rest assured Gabriel, God will take mercy on your soul. He will reward your sacrifice with entry into the Garden of Eden.” Gabriel tried to take comfort in the fact he would not spend eternity being tortured in Hell, but it did little to ease his fears. In less than a day he would be dead. The idea wasn’t sitting well. “I don’t understand,” Harrison said, his voice heavy with frustration. “If God knows about all of this then why doesn’t he send us some help? An archangel. Michael or - ”

“Do you know where she went?” I shake my head, “No, I do not.” Fallon weaves his fingers through his hair as Gabriel paces in place and mutters, “You should have ended her when you had the chance. Now, we have an insane archangel female on the loose who is planning to end heaven, earth and hell.” I arch a brow, “It’s not just one bloody female archangel, Gabriel─it’s four.” Gabriel’s lips curl into a sneer, “Are we going again through this? There are no other mates out there, Lucifer!”

"Both you and I know we can't beat these two god-like beings. They would have slain us by now if that was their mission." Chris turned to the archangels, his fearlessness momentarily taking over. "So, what's your mission, Shady Uriel?" I quickly pulled Chris by the ear and whispered loudly, "Chris, I think those are very real and powerful angels. I suspect they are Archangels Gabriel and Uriel." Chris' eyes widened in awe, and he asked, "Are we supposed to bow right now?"

Did you think I didn't know that, Raphael? The third Archangel, who I now knew to be Gabriel, moved to Raphael's side and slid an arm around his waist, pressing a small chaste kiss against his cheek. Gabriel was the taller of the two, broader on the shoulders, with strawberry blonde waves that reached down to his collar bone. Four lines of vivid gold that looked almost like claw marks, stretched from his forehead over his left eye, down his angular cheekbone. 'Dearest, sweet, Raphael,' he said. 'Always the most sensitive of us all. You'll have to excuse him, Helel. He feels things very deeply, much like yourself, I understand?'

he roared at his friends do any of you even understand what happened to me I am humiliated right now a laughing stock while my dad was made to look like a fool in front of everyone do you know what she said? she said when she ascended paul took one look at Gabriels arrest orders for her shook his head and burned them and he's probably making fun of my dad right now for his false accusations against a summoned angel that was officially drafted and that my dad's orders made zero sense! all his friends wore shocked expressions on their faces so what! a new voice spoke up as an archangel walked into the room he was one of the older archangels in the host ranks

“Because you’ll want to tell them that an angel broke into your house and hurt you. Now who in their right mind would believe such an insane story as that? Hmm?” “Hurt me? Why are you gonna hurt me? I haven’t done anything to you. I don’t even know you. I’ll ask you again. What the hell are you?” “I told you. My name is Gabriel. I’m an angel, here on behalf of the two young people you nearly beat to a pulp last night. You know the ones, Manny’s whores.” With Gabriel’s luminous wings casting an eery bluish glow about the room, he saw awareness dawn on de LaGuardia’s face quickly followed by one of horror.

He gave Gabe a pointed look as he spoke. Pops was such an amazing father. He truly thought of Gabe as his son, even though Gabe was adopted. Some ties were thicker than blood. "Should I go talk to this Jesse?" It made me nervous to think of confronting an archangel. This was the first time I'd heard Gabe's boss called that. From what I knew of the angel hierarchy, an archangel was the highest, strongest form of angel while the chayot were one of the lowest. Gabe shook his head adamantly, and I saw real fear on his face. "No. Please. He might smite you or worse."

I said. “I-I can’t. If I touch you, I will lose my control. I’m struggling right now.” “Come her and put me in me bed. I need you.” I said. “Angel, you know that if I do that, I will not guarantee you what will happen next.” “I don’t care. Get me to bed.” I said. Gabriel give up and pull me out of the water. His touch helps the pain. He put me down the bed and tried to leave but I pull him to me and kiss him. I can feel that he’s still not sure about this and still controlling himself.

She checked herself at the vanity mirror and she had a truly depressing look. Her hair was a crow's nest and her deep coloured lipstick smeared all over her mouth. She looked like Harly Quinn with all those smudged products all around her eyes. Abruptly, she heard the door open, slipping her attention to who it was. Lucifer invaded the room; wearing a black sweatshirt and sweat pants including a damp towel hanging on his shoulder. His vague stubbles were cleaned off and the pleasant smell of mint expelled from him. "Where am I?" Angela asked sluggishly. The hangover had not completely worn off from her body.

While it was strange, and rather annoying that it took so long, I can’t say I didn’t enjoy my time with the little Human. It’s funny how time can change things. It was almost as if the realms were playing a cruel joke on me. I’m Dominik, the dark side of an Archangel. I have no good in me, and I haven’t loved anyone ever in my entire life. Yet here I am, falling for a frail Human girl with bright blue eyes. How?