Hazbin Hotel Body Swap Novels & Stories

They'd been my only hope for making it through this trip alive. And now, they were ruined. I caught Erica tossing me a smug look. The corners of her lips curled up with satisfaction. "I'll make this simple for you, Noelle," Zayden said, looking down at me. "You can either apologize now, or we break up for good." I raised my head and stared at him like he was a stranger. He'd reduced our three-year relationship to nothing with just a simple statement. My heartbeat was gradually weakening, and my body began to seize up uncontrollably. I felt a strange, electric current passing through me with each seizure. For a minute, I thought I was dying.

Another added with a smug tone, "Let me remind you, Serena. The Johanssen family has a reputation to uphold. Don't do anything inappropriate. Just because Maisie is sick doesn't mean you can swap her with a different child that you conceived with God knows who." How ironic. They didn't realize that the real swap had taken place ten years ago! "I didn't give birth to Maisie ten years ago. I had given birth to this boy here instead. When Maisie fell ill recently, I discovered that I wasn't a compatible bone marrow donor for her despite being her supposed birth mother. "In fact, we're not even genetically related. Yet my so-called best friend, Margaret Lonsdale, turned out to be a perfect match

Seth grabbed the corner of my shirt while still lying in bed. He glanced at the counter. "I promise I’ll never cheat on you again after going through all of this. I'll do my very best to take care of you and the baby. I'm sorry. Can you give me another chance?" Things had already ended up this way. Sorrow was the only thing left in my heart. I shook my head and finally turned to look at him. "Have you ever considered how you would’ve treated me if it weren't for this body switch? It's too late for us, Seth."

They didn't set traps or anything. However, I still didn't understand what Haytham had said. "Have you ever heard of soul swapping?" Haytham moved from where his place was towards me, "That's what happened to your Jazzlin and my Janielle." “I thought you were smart but you believe in that?” I chuckled expressionlessly. Jazzlin's eyes showed me how much she begged me to believe Haytham's words. I believed it for her, but when it came to my logic sense, I couldn't easily believe it.

“ You said that's when souls swap bodies, whereby one person's soul wakes up in another body.’ “ That's it! That's exactly it!” Sera clapped her hands and pointed. “ Is there a way for it to be reversed if something like that happened?” “ Yeah.. you do say it's reversal, you said it depends on fate, as long as one of them is not dead. ‘Does that mean the owner…’ Her hands trembled, pulse racing, gaze darting at the maid. “ What do you mean?” “ If one of them is dead, then the other will be stuck in the body.”

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.”

“Raiden is MIA. And Mason is acting like Raiden.” “Yeah,” I admitted, picking at a wing. “You know what’s happening, right?” I blinked at her. “What?” Annalise leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Mason somehow bodyswapped with Raiden. Like, Mason’s face, Raiden’s brain, and somewhere, Raiden’s chained up in a basement.” I snorted so hard I almost dropped my food. “That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard,” I laughed.

Beta Maximus clearly hated hearing that, but what I didn’t knew was what nobody has explained to him, and that was the power of the switched wolves, the gold and silver wolves of the strongest packs of the USA, had the biggest secret along side my pack, and Beta Maximus had zero idea over what was really going on. Knowing this shit was about to hit the fan I looked at my body to then whistle at him, getting his attention I link Calvin. ‘Let’s shoe and tell the powers of our mates.’ I tell him to which he walked closer to me. I have no idea how we were going to exchange our bodies but as he walked to me, Alpha Milo took something in his hand from the blue roses in the center of the coffee tab

Red groans, his mouth ajar, forcing my eyes to fly open and look at his face. He's enticed, totally beguiled by the depth of our intimacy, our bodies molding with perfection. I hug his wider back tightly, kissing his neck, sucking and biting it, my nails deeply into his skin. Hungry creature I've become, and my bodyguard seems to fancy every bit of my perverseness. Red keeps pounding on me, deeper each time, slowly, then fast, again and again, his lips delicious on mine. Oh God! I moan nonstop, rocking my waist, devouring this feel of long anticipation coming to reality. He doesn't stop.

Her words hit hard. “What if I told you… that the one walking around in my body isn’t me at all?” I said slowly. “That it’s Lena.” She stopped and turned to face me, brows furrowed. “What are you talking about?” “I don’t know how it happened. But somehow, Lena and I switched bodies. She’s wearing my face, living my life—and using the mate bond to manipulate Lucien and Kiran. That’s why they haven’t noticed anything.” Sabine’s face twisted in disbelief. “You expect me to believe that?”