Hazbin Hotel Heaven Angels Novels & Stories

Angels descended from the heavens, lending their celestial powers to heal the wounds inflicted upon the tormented souls. Powerful spirits from the realm of the afterlife offered their guidance and wisdom, bringing solace to the lost. Edna, Marcus, and Derek became the leaders of this collective effort, their triumvirate of strength and compassion guiding the way. They formed a council with Lilith, comprising beings from various realms, united by a singular purpose—to bring salvation to the forgotten souls of Hell. Together, they organized rescue missions, venturing into the darkest corners to free those ensnared by the clutches of eternal torment.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance. Kram came near them with frowning eyes and lips, all the angels immediately stood up for they knew that there was something bad that happened the moment they looked at the Archangel’s expression. They slowly formed a line before him and bowed down their heads as they knelt one knee above the ground, as a respect for their superior. “What’s the matter, Kram?” Xhagreb asked, one of the male angels, an old man around 2000 years old, who was guiding the little angels, his face was wrinkled but it was smooth and white as snow.

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Or is it related to the complete collapse of the gnome ruins? “H-Angel lord! Even you know that such a being cannot exist in the Styr kingdom, not only is he an angel but a saint which you basta-angels have wanted for a while! How will the angels feel if such an atrocity roamed this Styr freely?” Tempest shrewdly stated. They had been placed in a group along with the lord of Babel who faced hell from him for the stupid thing he had done, mentioning that bastard’s name. Hezekiah’s pale brows furrowed silently, looking towards the seething male who had the lasciviously dressed babel lord toddling behind him, he asked,

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Sawyer opened the door and walked in, Chiara followed him into the room. The room was painted brown and white, it had floor to ceiling windows facing the back, which provided a great view of the city of Cedars Sinai. The room was designed like an expensive hotel room, it had a huge television hung on the wall opposite the bed and classy sofas arranged around a coffee table. Had she not noticed the few machines by the bedside, she would have believed she was transported to a hotel room inside the hospital. "As you can see, he is sleeping. Would you like to return when he is awake?"

“This is our holy grounds made by purification, you are not allowed here.” “You had something—rather someone purified here? Something’s going on with heaven after all. You hear that Crocell? Maybe they have answers.” Lev raised a brow and sat down the sofa, legs crossed. “Crocell?” “So there was definitely something going on.” I deadpanned and the angel averted his eyes. Ah angels—if I do enjoy tainting things, angels we’re on the top of that list. They are pretty high on energy and fearful little creatures. I could live for months with what I can get. “Why are you here?”

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.