Romans & histoires Hazbin Hotel Body Swap

Those notebooks were what got me through those three years that felt like an absolute nightmare. Yet, when I stepped back into the Johnson residence, the sight before me instantly dragged me back into despair. Although the entire place was spotless and orderly, my room alone lay in complete disarray. Tina, with her husky in her arms, looked at me with what seemed like an apologetic expression. "I'm so sorry, Kiara. I genuinely had no idea that Hiccup would despise your belongings to such an extent and simply destroy them all…"

Reluctantly, I set Cassie down and watched as she ran to Bianca's side. "You little brat, are you trying to get on my nerves?" Bianca snapped, reaching out to twist Cassie's ear. Before I could step in, the door to the private dining room burst open. The server exclaimed, "Ms. Sawyer, your son's in trouble!" Zachary had been born with a genetic heart condition that required surgery. Since his birth, I spent a fortune on his medical bills. In my previous life, I had sacrificed everything to make him healthy and even helped him get into the prestigious Loirue College.

"Ella, don't scare yourself. You're a pack healer. You just absorb too much negative energy. That's what let the silver poison in." She patted my hand. "It's okay. Just get some rest and eat well. You'll recover quickly." She said it so lightly. Sarah loved heavy perfumes. The strong scent always masked her natural smell. That was why no one could tell that I was actually healthy. I ignored her and looked straight at my parents. "I didn't come back to ask for resources." I took a deep breath. "The healer said my blood is too toxic. I need a transfusion from a direct blood relative to flush it out. Only Sarah can save me."

Hidden against the black background on the back, I finally noticed a line of dark red text. "Still troubled by the one you love not returning your affection? Burn our special incense in the censer, focus on the person you want to become, and pray with devotion. After 81 days, you will be able to swap bodies with them. Note: This method only works when your target is plagued by misfortune." The next morning, Sia paid me back for the bedsheet and took the censer with her. She carefully unwrapped it, placed it reverently by her bed, and eagerly lit the incense to begin her prayers.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

My sleeve accidentally slipped down, revealing a strip of dark red fabric. Aunt Marguerite's sharp eyes caught it. She grabbed my wrist. "Why has this fabric changed color?" Someone pointed at my sleeve and shouted. "His Majesty once gifted special fabric that changes color when exposed to sleeping drugs." I had soaked that sleeve in the drug solution. Anyone with medical knowledge could tell with a single sniff. After hearing this, Aunt Marguerite fixed her piercing gaze on my stepmother. "Someone go fetch Physician Hartwell from the Royal Medical College to examine it."

"What is this? How is this possible? Weren't you carrying triplets?" "Did someone swap the three babies?" The moment I walked in, all three men turned on me. Quinn rushed up to me. "Fiona, you were jealous that Jennifer gave birth to triplets, so you planned this. You swapped them out with this thing. I thought you'd actually changed for the better, but you were just waiting for the chance to steal our children." Grayson pointed at me and cursed. "I've never met anyone as vicious as you. Not only did you steal the babies, but you even replaced them with this cursed thing to frighten us."

My blood boiled at the thought of that but there was something I was concerned about at that moment. "What does the body swap have to do with anything?" I asked but the goddess grinned at me. "Everything." She replied. "I'm going to use it to tear this kingdom apart." She added, blowing a kiss and vanished. I stared at the mirror still in shock, I slumped against the sink, exhaustion crashing over me. I stumbled out of the bathroom walking to the room as I stumbled to the massive bed, collapsing. I stayed in the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room as I drifted into sleep instantly. It was all dark for a while until a trace of light shone on my face, the light faded slowly as Malrik prowl

"You are right" "Perhaps if we can get the both of you together, you can swap souls again and Miss. Cherry would be back in her body" "We have to keep this a secret until we get back your body. No one should know about this or else, we might even be in danger. We'd better not cause any ruckus and just settle things" Diana mumbled. "Then let's go get my body right away, it must still be in the sewage hole... Gosh, my body" the thoughts of her body in a sewage made her cringe.

I laid the body on the bed in the room and masked it with a white bedsheet, covering both her face and every part of her sweet looking but congealed body. It was a wonder how she still managed to look hot even when she looked dead. I fought with the urge to go down on her and make love to her cold body even in her state. She had managed to sink into my bones and that of my brothers like alcohol. We are drunk with love, lust and everything connected with her. “I don’t want her dead.” I looked at the Healer. “Did you bring the swap?” “Umm…” he stuttered. “We couldn’t find a swap but I can do something.”