Hazbin Hotel: Journey To The Light Novels & Stories

Nobody can tell it was night time. I saw a single crack appeared on the cheek of the statue and soon it spread from the cheek to the whole body and the light erupted from it. I could feel the heartbeat of Damien quickened as we saw a miracle in front of us. The light was too much for me and I closed my eyes. I opened them briefly when I feel the light was no more and my mouth fell open seeing yet another beautiful woman in front of me. but to my surprise, I feel something odd about her.

All I want is for Hazel and my baby to be out of danger. "Come with me"

“We need to leave now, “I shouted as we heard Sierens blaring in the background. Feeling the all-too-familiar sense of danger creep back in, I waved everyone in a circle around Zayla, putting our hands on each other as instructed by Amanda. She chanted. I quickly pulled Alex into me as Liam glared a hole into my head. Then, as Amanda’s chanting became louder, a simmering, glowing white light that I saw before appeared enveloping us like a blanket. Suddenly, I heard a loud growl. I looked over my shoulder, seeing Zander standing next to the SUV that Alex had been in, seething with anger as sirens approached as we disappeared.

Basim said **** Arabian Nation Of Zidra - Bedouin deserts. Zahir opened his eyes and found that he is in some unknown place. He looked around and found that his siblings are also with him. He sighed in relief seeing the other two. They were both sleeping and the room was dark, except for the small bulb in the centre of the room. They were locked in the room. He felt thrilled. It felt like those movies in which the kids are kidnapped and asked for ransom.

He wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and my head rested in the nook of his neck. Curled into his side, I murmured into the collar of his shirt. "You know you don't have to go, right?" His chest rumbled with forced laughter. "Of course, I do. You're convinced the wolves are coming for you. I'd never forgive myself if anything happened." I pulled back to see that he understood. "I have no idea what kind of landmines I'm walking into, Eason. It's not going to be pretty." "Hospitals don't scare me, Miranda."

“I… I know where the nymphs are gathered. I have seen them.” Zahir’s eyes widened with surprise, his gaze narrowing on me with a mix of curiosity and disbelief. The weight of his silence hung heavy in the air, urging me to elaborate. “When I followed a bright light into the depths of the forest,” I continued, my voice trembling with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty, “I stumbled upon the gathering of the nymphs. They were the source of the light.” The words hung in the air, a pregnant pause filling the space between us. Zahir’s expression softened, a glimmer of intrigue replacing his initial skepticism.

Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff. The flames roared to life in an instant. "Yvonne has a point, if you're going to leave, then leave everything behind!" As the fire devoured each item, my heart crumbled into pieces. 'Eric, our decade of love is now just ashes,' I thought. I climbed into the car by myself, gazing at the house I had called home for so many years as it slowly disappeared from view. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company."

The wind is starting to die down, but they are forming a concentrated ball of darkness in the middle of the compound. Their screaming stops, and they start laughing with menace before speaking in whispers to us all. "Your light. Shadows are external, so you left us no choice. The light must die, and we will rise again in the next generation". The ball turns into a spear and heads straight to Lewana's chest, entering her body and knocking her to the ground. I scramble across the ground to her side and pick her up in my arms. "No. No. Come on, baby, stay with me".

Let my Angel live the life she deserves… Tears trickle down my cheeks, and I can hear Zion's whispered plea as he begs the goddess too. “Please Goddess, please goddess….” I feel a surge of a power rush through me and my eyes snap open as a brilliant white light swirls around us. Sebastian’s eyes are blazing, his brows furrowed, his black hair whipping across his forehead… Zion’s smiling as he stares at the white light that is becoming blinding by the second, yet he doesn’t blink away from it.