Novel & Cerita Hazbin Hotel Backgrounds

Hazel's POV I sleepily rolled myself on the bed and flopped my eyes open, only for them to meet an unfamiliar room setting. "What am I doing here!" I mumbled, taking in the room features. The bed beneath me was a large king-sized one, The walls were painted in a rich, calming color, with ancient symbols and drawings decorating them. The mattress was covered with tiger-skin leather, making the room look special and Rich in culture. And to to the side, a wide, tall window stretched open, very perfect for watching the sunrise or staring at the moon. The air smelled sweet, like freshly scrubbed floors mixed with oud and sandalwood scent.

I looked at him, and I waited for another image to pop on my screen, which it did. The image of the house popped again, and I said, “Hotel. Hazbin hotel. Goldsmith cash. Hazbin hotel.” He didn’t understand that I said then he was dumb. Too dumb to be a healer, he tapped furiously on the screen of his phone he was going to break it, and it was certain. He showed me an image of a big building with the name ‘Hazbin hotel.’ On it, I nodded with excitement, and he smiled too. We had finally come to an agreement, and it was so fulfilling.

*Hazel* The room was unexpectedly large and modernly furnished. I had anticipated complete darkness, thinking it would mirror the outside night, but I was immediately shocked. It was nothing like I imagined. The room was themed in gold and white, making it sparkle and feel almost ethereal, as if every surface had been touched by sunlight. The décor was elegant yet comfortable, a perfect balance between luxury and warmth.

She smiled at the butler who greeted her while she walk towards their room. Inside the quiet room with only the sounds of a running shower, Hazel gently zipped down her gown pulling it off as she stripped herself naked. She walked into the shower to see Alex bow his head facing the dark wall with his back facing her. The big dropping rose tattoo on his back looked so dark at that moment, Hazel felt the sadness from it, she felt how hurt he had been to mark himself like that. She walked towards him and hugged him pressing her warm breast on his cold back.