Hazbin Hotel Food Novels & Stories

" Luna was enjoying the show in front of her, that's when she heard a knock on the door, Luna got up from the bed and turned off the television before rushing towards the door, as she opened the door, instead of maid, Zayn came with the food tray. Luna welcomed him inside, Zayn came inside and placed food tray on the bed, while Luna he got seated, Zayn was worried about Luna thinking she'll be startled after saying morning's incident. "I've brought delicious pancakes, fried eggs and your favourite shrimp and egg sandwich" Zayn smiled, Luna smiled back at him, "awww, all are my favourite items." Zayn speared a piece of pancake and gently fed it to Luna, who ate calmly from his hand. In betwee

He confused and shocked. Lisa : what happened? Zayn : we usually eat different, you forgot something? Lisa : no I don't, these all my favourite dishes...you too eat well. Zayn : ahhh okay. Lisa : by the way you don't eat egg and chicken more, why you ordered these foods. Zayn : yeah right...

I don’t know how much that is but I’m sure we can afford that. When the food arrived I looked at Zac. It was a lot and he seemed very hungry. I just shook my head and looked at his orders. There is plain shawarma, rice and beef, coffee, and Ice tea. There are also large fries and nachos. I just smiled but I just let it go. Zac and I ate. The night we went out, we had nothing else to do but have a bonfire. That’s also what he likes because it’s too cold here. I also finished fixing the things I needed to fix earlier so we just chill until nightfall.

Garlic shrimps, grilled lobsters with cheese, buttered scallops, beef wellington, rib eye steak, chicken cordon bleu, pork loin, glazed ham, lasagna, Fried Chicken, Roast Duck, Poached Salmon, carbonara, croissants, pancake, bacon, sausages, bread rolls, corn bread, salads, mashed potato, corn, pizza, chicken noodle soup, fries, apple crumble pie, pecan pie, blueberry cheesecake, chocolate truffle tarts, chocolate mousse, mascarpone brownies, and different flavored ice cream. The sight of the food overwhelmed me. It was similar to the ones served in a five star hotel buffet. "Aren't you going to eat?" Tess noticed me staring at the food. "Actually, I'm starving. I just don't know where to st

"Don't talk nonsense in front of Ross. He is Ambrose's cousin. Ask Max if you don't believe me!" Zayn looked at Max, and the latter gave him a look that expressed his lack of sympathy. "Haha … That's how it is! Why didn't you say so earlier!" Larissa rolled her eyes. "I told you many times. You are the one who keeps imagining things!" Zayn chuckled. "It's only normal for me to think this way! When can we eat? I'm starving!" Ivan had someone set up an extra set of cutleries. Zayn looked at the spread in front of him. There were sandwiches, fried eggs and steak. He then glanced at what was in front of Ambrose.

“So you can mind link them back at the Task Force right now?” Henry smiles and nods. “Yep. I’ve never been far enough away that I couldn’t reach them.” Cool. Other than the mate blocker, I definitely want one. We chatter some more until it’s supper time. Alison and Lacey have pulled out all the stops again — there’s a massive slab of lamb marinated with spices and barbecued to perfection by Alpha Lucas, couscous with fruit and herbs mixed through, tzatziki, salad, and potatoes. It all smells incredible and tastes even better. I eat far too much, but Zanthe loves the flavours as much as I do.

“To eat, of course.” Dainty restaurant was the best place to run to for a quick meal, and it was the place I had picked for us. We had already gotten a table, one by the window and Hazel was seated opposite me, skimming through the colourful menu. “Why are you reading it like a novel? Just pick already,” I clicked my tongue. Hazel looked up at me, her eyes pleading with me like she was some kind of puppy. “But...the names are rather strange. What is cheerio ultra super bonanza combo?”

They seemed to be very envious of the town’s NPCs. They were not really complaining because the food they usually had was actually bad. It was because they could not taste anything. The experience had been akin to eating cardboard. Since there was food they could actually taste in the supernatural world, it was no wonder they were in such a frenzy. Trilius and the others lifted their chins up in arrogance as they ate. “Ms. Graves was selling focaccia sandwiches and pierogies the past few days, too.” Chitan was bragging as he ate.

He didn't want to bring up Xyla again, knowing it would only sour the mood. "Let's eat," he said. Quentin took a bite of his food and froze. There were four dishes on the dining table, all of which included habanero peppers. There were stuffed peppers with meat, stir-fried beef strips with habanero peppers, scrambled eggs with habanero peppers, and shredded pork chops in pepper sauce. It was a sea of red. He glanced at the woman before him, a hint of amusement creeping into his expression.

Lucas was a researcher at the lab, and he had practically risked his life to protect that box all this way. Hans scoffed, "Do not make it sound any worser than it is. It's not as serious as you're making it out to be. Also, I informed you that Winnie scavenged medicine from the pharmacy for everyone. She's putting her life at risk for all of humanity." He stated as his gaze swept over everyone. "Any of you got an issue with that?" The deck fell into complete silence, except for the increasingly frequent thuds of zombies crashing against the barbed wire. Suddenly, a barbed wire snapped with a clang, and a rotting arm reached through.