Novel & Cerita Hazbin Hotel Emily And Sera

The servant, Mila, whom she knew well, was shocked to see her. "Mi-Miss Emily! What a surprise," Mila exclaimed. Emily smiled warmly. "Hi, Mila. I’m here to see Jerome." Mila hesitated. "P-Please, stay in the living room. I’ll call Sir Jerome for you." Emily waved her off with a smile. "It’s fine, I’ll go to him." Mila tried to stop Emily, "Miss Emily, please—" But because Emily was also the daughter of a Delta, Mila, an Omega servant, couldn't insist. Reluctantly, she stepped aside. Emily gave her a reassuring smile and headed upstairs, her excitement building with each step.

I couldn't hide behind Alexander forever; I needed to stand on my own and face whatever was coming. With a final, warning look at Kael, Alexander stood and retreated toward the library, leaving us in eerie silence. Kael didn't speak immediately. He stood up and walked to the door, clicking the lock. My heart hammered against my ribs—the same ribs that felt strangely light without the binder, yet heavier with the truth. ​"Is Sera even your name?" he asked, his back still turned to me. ​"Yes," I whispered. "Sera Calix." He turned around. The sunlight from the high windows caught the blue color in his eyes, making them look sharper.

"Don't stop on my account. Please, continue beating each other to pulp." I couldn't move. She was alive and so different. Her curves filled out the cheerleading uniform in ways that made my mouth go dry. Her long dark hair was pulled back in a high ponytail, and her violet eyes seemed to glow with hatred as they locked with mine. "Sera," I whispered, the name feeling foreign on my tongue. "It's Seraphina to you," she snapped. "Only my friends call me Sera. And you're definitely not my friend." Axel stepped forward and stared at her like he could worship the fucking ground to her and rage steamed in my chest. "You're here."

####### present time ###### Sera looked at the food and she remembered everything that happened the past year . The accident , the disown , the boyfriend and the pain from her rehabilitation . Now she is as good as new just like a doll that got fixed . It was a long painful year but she can now walk and of course eat other food than the hospital's . Although Daniel would usually sneak some food for her but it was also healthy food . She was craving a hamburger or some chicken wings. Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. This knock was unique . It was ' knock Bam Bam knock ' . It was a secret knock that she and Daniel came up with. He opened the door but he didn't look happy

I’m long gone by the time Serena arrives at Emeric’s place on Saturday mornings with their parents in tow for their weekly family brunch, and none of them are any the wiser. I know the whole clandestine affair is no good for me. It doesn’t feel good to be Emeric Garvalle’s dirty little secret. But then again… sometimes it does. Sometimes it feels really good. Those moments when his hands are on my body… when he’s inside of me… those moments are why I keep on staying, even though Emeric seems hellbent on never making us official. “I hear Victoria is here,” Serena says, rapping her long, pointed fingernails on the desktop. “You haven’t heard? She’s back.”

Ara was overjoyed to hear it but didn't let her emotions spill over before confirming. "Are you sure? Don't you think it's too early?" Ara enquired. "I am sure," Sera confirmed, still smiling, though a traitorous tear escaped her eye, calling her out. Ara's smile slipped just like that. Sera quickly wiped the tear away, but Ara had already seen through her facade. "What is it? Why are you crying?' Ara demanded. Sera looked away as if hiding something. "Nothing. I am just....I got emo..emotional," Sera explained, actively avoiding eye contact. A heavy silence settled in.

FLASHBACK The hallway was suspiciously dark. Teenage Renzo crept down it like a man who’d survived too many betrayals. He rounded the corner— BOOM. White powder. Sirens. Glitter. A screaming rubber chicken. “SANTISSIMA MADONNA—!” Luca burst out of a closet with a ladle. “I TOLD YOU THEY WERE PLANNING SOMETHING!” “MY EYES!” Renzo screamed, flailing like a startled raccoon. From the far end of the hall, two figures emerged. One had a smoke bomb. The other wore a colander for a helmet.

I whispered. “Phase Zero,” Bellion answered. “The one Elara never recorded.” My heart skipped a beat. Because I had seen her. Not in reality. In a dream I had long ago. A hallway. A girl. A scream left unanswered. Now I understood why. Because the serum hadn’t originated with me. Or even with Harrow. It began with her. And her name? Was Ember. The air turned frigid. Alex cursed. “Where is she now?” Bellion didn’t flinch.

“It's uncomfortable!’’ Ashford nodded. “I won't do it again.” “So, what is Sera?” Luna asked. “Sera is a wind; I'm bonded to her, and she can spy on someone without them realizing it.” “Can you see her?” “Yes.” “Can others see her?” “No.” “Was she born that way?” “No.” “Can I see her?” “I have no idea.” Luna thought about it for a while. “If you can see her, doesn't that mean that someone else might be able to see her? Someone like Emmett?”

We briefly walked away before turning and heading to Gynem. “So…Beta Penn…do you need a Best Man?” Hunter asked, trying to sound nonchalant. “I suppose I do,” Penn smirked. “You up for it?” “I mean, sure…why not?” “How do we think the Wanix will react to Penn being their Emperor?” Zeke questioned. I shrugged. “Probably better than they would have reacted to Cedric.” *** Serena was the first Wanix to see us when we exited the forest. “The Empress has returned!” She screamed as she ran over to us.