Hazbin Hotel Hello Rosie Novels & Stories

He was taking more time than required. “Hello,” she spoke as she picked up the call. Rosie’s eyes fell on her and they smiled at each other before Izabelle turned her back to her so that the child would not see the tenseness on her face. “Izabelle Rossador,” a tiny voice rang from the other side of the phone. She looked at the number again. “Wh…who is this?”

her lips were curled into a soft, welcoming smile. I offered a small smile in return before muttering a soft "Hello" Lilo looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say my name, but then sighed when she realized I wasn't going to. "Colleen, this is Rosalya, but she also goes by Rosie. She's Calix’s human mate!", Lilo said like if she were a proud mom. Oh my gosh, this girl. Colleen gasped, clamping her hands to her mouth with widened eyes. I shrunk into the bed a little as I wasn't really liking her reaction.

Like I had the power of life and death. The third one, however, I did not allow to burn entirely but only the edge of the petals. Half red and half black. Roses on fire. Suddenly, I let out a hysterical laugh until my cousin walked into the office, perhaps brought on by the smell or even my outbursts. “What the hell are you doing, Rick?” “Killing them!” I replied, keeping my fanatical grin on my face. “Killing roses…” he repeated as he approached. “You okay, bro?”

Even in his unconscious state, his presence grounded me, reminding me that despite everything, we’d made it through. The quiet was interrupted by the sharp click of heels against the sterile tile floor. I turned to see her—Rosie—standing in the doorway. She was impeccably dressed as always, her hair perfectly styled, her lips painted in a deep, confident red. Her gaze swept over the room before settling on me, her expression cool but calculating. “Sancia,” she said, her voice sweet but laced with something sharper. “I thought I might find you here.” I stood, releasing Vincenzo’s hand and squaring my shoulders. “What are you doing here, Rosie?”

My eyes travel lower to her cotton shorts exposing inches and inches of smooth, tanned skin, and that’s when I notice a very familiar-looking gadget clamped on her ankles. Xylus has her on house arrest? Fuck! My breath hitches in my throat and I let out a deep breath. “Hey,” is my awkward greeting. I manage an almost smile, rubbing the back of my neck as I step further. Rosie’s eyes go round at first before she rolls them. Her palms slip away from the edge, about to shut the door in my face when I plop a foot between the space. She lifts her gaze, eyes narrowing into slits as they meet mine.

Gabriella froze immediately. Mr. Giggles finally moved, stepping toward the woman now seated in his chair. “I thought you were in Paris,” he said, eyes narrowed with confusion. “Well, I’m back. And this is the welcome I get?” Rosie pulled a small wrap of marijuana from her purse, folding it with calm precision. “Don’t stop now just because I’m here… I want to watch.” “You want to what?” Mr. Giggles blinked again, struggling to process her words.

Then Harold cleared his throat and said, "Yes, yes, I will say. You have served me so much. And I have to pay for it. The boss is talking here." Rosalie sat on the couch happily. Harold said enthusiastically, "Do you know what happened in the university today?" Rosalie asked with interest, "What happened?" "A girl today.." "a girl?" Rosalie repeated. "To Rhino." "To Rhino!" she repeated again. Harold said again, "To Rhino!" Rosalie was losing her patience. She said, "Can't you hurry?" Harold uttered, "Kissed."

“Hope, this is Rosie, my personal assistant.” I gave her a faltering smile. “Delighted to see you again, Miss Hope,” Rosie said sweetly. “It has been ages since I last saw you. Months, I believe.” “Rosie,” Damian said in a warning voice. Her smile never slipped as she looked innocently at Damian. I glanced warily between us, my confusion mounting. The ease with which the woman moved around the house that Damian called home to both of us was clear, and yet Rosie hadn’t seen me in months? The

I stored that information away for future reference now that I was going to a place completely filled with them. The salty air mixed with the rocking of the ship wasn't doing any good for my stomach so I headed back inside the ship. I stopped at my brother's level and spotted them at a dingy table playing a card game. Felix looked up and spotted me right away. Before I would have assumed that was because he was really aware of his surroundings but now I think it's more to do with his vampiric capabilities. "Hey, Rose, had enough of the salty air?" "Yeah. What are you guys playing?" I take a seat in the spare chair.

"We found Ms. Smith's clothes and phone in the soil beneath the black roses… along with a human skeleton!" The entire room was suddenly deathly silent, until John sprang to his feet in shock, "What?!"