Novel & Cerita Hazbin Hotel: Emily Fallen

, I spat, turning into my room and shutting the door with a loud bang. She was the least of my worries at the moment. I had to find Emily. Every exhaustion that I had gotten home with seemed to have dissipated with the sight of her on the couch in my living room. Pulling on a bomber jacket, I stepped out of my room. I was headed to the hotel that my private investigators had told me that she was lodged. I'm coming for you, Emily. Unfortunately, the figure of Lola dressed in nothing but a vaguely familiar lingerie tore at my attention for a moment.

Klaus was really in a dilemma. As for Emily, she looked at the completely gray profile picture on the opposite side and felt that the tone and traces were a little familiar. "It seems to be Zion?" thought Emily. She quickly took out some of the information she had asked Zion about before and looked at them again. Those specific traces made her suddenly narrow her eyes. It was Zion! Wasn't Zion in a car accident? Wasn't he protected by the higher-ups and treated secretly? How did he appear in the dark web?

Someone covered in soot and blood ran towards us, Emily broke away from the hug. “Oh my God Jora, really?” Emily asked, turning towards the spot woman she had identified as Jora, Justina’s sister. She was barely recognizable under the whole blood. Cal released the breath he was holding. I felt a strange dizziness creep through my neck, making it hard to focus. “Marco!!” Emily shouted. My body swerved forward and everything went black.

The hazel was gone, swallowed by a swirling, storm-cloud grey. "I am not human," Emily said. Her voice wasn't loud, but it resonated in the teeth of every wolf in the room. It sounded layered, as if three women were speaking at once. "And I am not here to beg." She took a step up the dais. "You are in my chair," Emily said softly. Seraphina bristled. "This is the seat of the Luna. You are an ex-wife. A failed experiment. Ethan has moved on. Haven't you, my love?"

“What do you want?” He tried to hug me again, but I immediately raised my hands. “Speak properly. Don’t touch me.” Simon froze, and his usual aloofness instantly vanished. He seemed a bit hurt, but he still lowered his hands. “Irina,” he said bitterly, “you’ve seen the news, right? It’s true. Camellia is a spy from the Colene family. That child isn’t mine either. He belongs to Marco.” I was mentally prepared for all this, so I did not look too surprised. “So, you were the one who caused their deaths, right?”

she said firmly, “in preparation for the Moon Ascendance. I had a premonition… that girl will bring nothing but chaos. She’ll be a source of disruption, a stumbling block for you and Damian.” “She can’t be,” I said, staring at her. “I’ve already come up with a solution that will fix this.” She frowned. “What solution?” “I only needed to bond with Sharina, right?” I asked, waiting for her reply before I'd continue, but a sudden pain shot through my neck. The mate bond. Emily. I shot to my feet once and rushed to find her, but she was nowhere. Not even the butler knew where she had gone. Dread tightened around my chest like iron.

“You won’t understand…” “Then tell me. Make me understand,” Emily begged, standing up and moving closer to her. Finally, Evelyn broke. Her lips trembled as she whispered the truth. “I’m a drug addict, Emily. That’s who I am now. So it’s too late.” Emily froze, her body stiffening as though she had been struck by lightning. “What…?” she whispered. “Oh, Jesus…” Her hand flew to her mouth, her heart dropping to her stomach. Shock rippled through her entire being.

Emily looked at the screen. The moment she saw the man in the video… Her entire body went still. Her face turned pale. Because the man standing outside a luxury hotel in London… Looked exactly like the man in the photograph. Daniel Harper. The man she believed had died three years ago. Emily whispered softly, "That's impossible…”

I glanced up at him, eyes wide, heart racing, and for the first time, I saw vulnerability there—something dark and jagged beneath the calm, magnetic surface. “You’re hiding something,” I said, voice trembling. “Something I need to know. Something… dangerous.” He didn’t answer at first. He studied me, lips pressed together, jaw tight. Then finally, slow and deliberate: “Everything you’ve fallen for… everything you think you know… it’s only the beginning. The fire… the obsession… it’s not just between us. It’s bigger than you realize.” My stomach dropped. “Bigger? What… what do you mean?”

Retrieving her hand, Emily gently turned to her side, facing away from the CEO, and fell asleep. A while later, Joel opened his eyes and gazed at the girl beside him. He stood up from the bed, walked around it, and squatted in front of Emily's face. With an affectionate look on his face, he gently stroked her cheek. Leaning in, he tilted his head and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Standing up and straightening his back, he took long strides out of the room 🌅🏙️🌄 "What do you mean you can no longer hack into her account?" Carmen thundered furiously into the phone’s mouthpiece.