Novel & Cerita Hazbin Hotel Body Swap

"I didn't know. I really didn't..." "Captain!" An officer jogged over, holding up my alarm device. "Found it." Captain Larsen hit play. "It's just me lending out your battery. You're seriously calling the cops over that?" Hampton's voice blasted through the speakers. "Woo. Three points." Then the rest rolled out. Every word crystal clear. "Where's my medication?" "Juliet, don't be like that. I saw you only had two pills left. It looked... kind of sad. So I swapped them for the vitamins I take..."

Celine Sherman and I were supposed to get married on the same day. Three days before my wedding, by the uncanniest of coincidences, I found out that my fiancé, Andrew Hammond, intended to swap the two wedding cars intended for Celine and me, respectively. Celine was supposed to marry into the struggling and powerless Wright family, but Andrew planned to have me take her place. His words came as a huge shock to me, and it was something that I never would've seen coming.

My husband, sister-in-law, and even that cat all wanted to steal my body. My daughter and I had become sacrificial victims in their body-swapping ritual.

"What's wrong, Cindy? Are you feeling sick?" When she looked up in his arms, Julia was wearing her own face once again. Norman recoiled in shock, shoving Julia away. "Julia? Cindy? What's happening?" Julia was just as confused. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Norman opened the letter that came with the divorce certificate with trembling hands. [Norman, I don't know why, but Julia and I swapped bodies. Maybe you should ask her. But I know everything you did to her and to me these past few days. You disgust me.

The male lead I picked out, James Linden, doesn't love me anymore. He's broken away from the and has fallen in love with the secondary female lead, Yvette West. On the day of our wedding, he insists on making things official with her. "You've gone mad, James! We arranged your marriage to Mia with the Churchill family ages ago!" James' father, Jack Linden, yells angrily at him. He attempts to stop James, but the latter has already gotten carried away and is poised to escape alongside Yvette. I sigh as I listen to the system clamoring in my ears, informing me that the romance between the male and female leads has been ruined. "Then, let's just choose another male lead," I say tiredly, l

“After Miles called, I reached out to Charlie and he said he’s afraid the fusion has started. But he doesn’t know how much longer you two have.” “A hundred days!” I spat. Miles sat up and before he could demand how I came up with our deadline, I slipped my hand into my jacket, pulled out the book we obtained from the library, and slapped it on the table. “That’s what it says here. Body swaps last a hundred days or less. So if fusion starts and both parties don’t get their lives back case “They’ll be trapped for life and soon, forget who they are.” Nathan completed. “That’s what Charlie said.”

Every face was filled with disbelief. My mother coldly pointed toward the two figures. "The reason they both collapsed at the same moment is because the soul exchange has taken effect." Every eye in the room turned toward them. Samuel, who was now in Vanessa’s body, was currently snapping selfie after selfie with his phone's front-facing camera while muttering excitedly to himself. "Oh my God, these eyes are gorgeous. And these lashes are so long... My lips are beautiful too. They're naturally perfect..." True to form, Samuel cared only about looking beautiful, wearing pretty clothes, and finally having the body he'd always dreamed of.

"Not yet. But I'm getting close." Shirley and I were raised in the same orphanage since we were kids. I knew she was tied to some kind of trade system. I could hear her talking to it. The cruel part? I was the only one she could use for these swaps. The only small mercy was that the system capped her at three. The first one happened when we were 13. Shirley was born with a heart defect, so she swapped hers for mine. She left the hospital completely cured. Me? I collapsed from acute heart failure and spent a week in intensive care. Even now, I haven't fully bounced back.

Right after my C-section, still groggy from the anesthesia, he held Finn and asked, "Jen thinks he looks like she did as a baby. Don't you agree?" Later, Melvin kept badgering me until I pulled some strings to get Jenny into the top kindergarten in Crestford. Looking back, it finally hit me. Had Melvin known who I really was all along? I hastily left my bank card, with access to millions, with my best friend and rushed home, clutching my bag. I combed through the bags and jewelry in my walk-in closet. My heart dropped. The Hermès bag I'd won at Pavrielle's auction—one of only five ever made—had been swapped for a fake. The embroidered pearl clutch I'd secured through royal connections in Len

Crawling in my bed behind my back with my husband. Now I had turned into the mistress, and she had become me? She got my husband, my body and... my life? I couldn’t wrap my head around the situation. My mind was a maze, unable to find a way out. What should I do? How do I return to my body? Was this even real? Could souls swap like this? Why me? Why would she get everything — my home, my face, my name... after taking my husband? I kept whispering to myself while losing my mind. By the time I walked to her, I noticed her phone which was technically mine now, scrolling frantically and my phone was on the table.