Hazbin Hotel Masquerade Novels & Stories

Elowen POV. The leather sofa in VIP Room Three still held the warmth of the last client. I could feel it through the thin crimson silk barely covering my body as I adjusted my position, making sure every angle was perfect. The jeweled mask sat secure against my face, catching the low amber light, hiding everything that mattered while showing everything that didn't. My red hair fell in waves over my bare shoulders. No brown wig or oversized cardigan swallowing my curves tonight. Tonight, I was Nyx, and Nyx didn't hide.

” Why am I so angry, it’s not like he owes me anything “, Bianca muttered to herself. She heard the sounds of people trooping into the villa and realized she still had a party to attend. Bianca stood up and decided to take a bath, hoping that would stop tears from rolling down her cheeks. ”Where is the young woman Damian brought home?”Alex asked one of the housekeepers, before removing his party mask for recognition. He made his way up the stairs and headed to Bianca’s room.” It’s Alex”, Alex said after rapping his knuckles on the door.” I’m coming “, Bianca said finally zipping up the dress after many failed attempts. Alex could not believe his eyes,” You look beautiful “, he said to Bianca

“Tell him to enjoy the view… while he still can.” The hall outside buzzed with movement—servants rushing about, guards standing at attention, and the muffled notes of string music drifting in from the east wing. My pulse thrummed beneath my skin like war drums. Tonight was a masquerade in more ways than one. Everyone hid their intentions behind smiles and painted masks. But me? I was done pretending. The wolves in silk and satin would dance, drink, and make merry, and then the blood would spill. And when the moonlight hit the ballroom floor just right, and the crowd was thick with laughter, Alpha Kieran would feel the cold kiss of steel before the night was over.

He went to front desk and extended his stay in the hotel. The stranger sent him a message. “You can see Ysabelle at the mask party tonight in the Eastern dukes hotel” then Joshua suddenly responded. There were a hundred of people in the dukes hotel bar and most of them were women. Joshua was annoyed because of the rabbit mask he wore, a lot of men came to flirt with him. Did they think that he was a gay? A perverted man had even pinched his butt, Joshua’s anger was growing by the second. If weren’t for the fact that he was looking for Ysabelle anxiously, he would have been beaten that man into a pulp. It’s all the rabbit mask fault.

I already started making different plans for how I wanted the charity gala to go. I had asked Niccolo and Valentino to change the invites and for the first time, we were going to have a masquerade party. I wanted masks and I wanted people not to recognise people. Sebastian doesn't know it yet. Only the three of us. With the way I see Sebastian now, he's no brother of mine anymore. He's a mole and not to be trusted. “Amara found a listening device in the vase he dropped at the door to my office.”

"I have something else to do. Go on and enjoy yourself." Then, he walked off without even looking back. … Miranda stared at the fox mask she was holding. The carving and artisanship in its design were intricate. Even the eyes looked very much alive. "Where did you get this? It's quite pretty." Miranda looked at Winter curiously. She tried it on. It only covered the upper half of her face. Surprisingly, it blended in well with the lower half of her face. It was as though they were one. "The hotel's organizing a masquerade ball at 8:00 pm. Those who attend are required to wear masks. I purposely chose a fox design for you. Isn't it pretty?"

The tailor has listened to our exchange, and he disappears for a few moments before returning with everything Zayden described. ‘I hear it’s a masquerade ball?’ he smiles. ‘It is indeed. Do you have masks?’ I ask him. ‘Yes, I have masks,’ he says as he retrieves a bundle for us to look through. I choose a black mask that covers all of my forehead and my nose. It covers enough of my face that no one will be able to recognize me. Zayden comes out of another room to show us his outfit. He looks amazing. ‘Alright. We will take those, and he will need boots,’ I say, looking at his bare feet.

The corner of his mouth curves. “I am sharing all my secret places with you, Hailey Randle.” “Why?” “Because…” “The masquerade has started.” Another guard shouts, drawing our attention. “When did Lozark plan for the masquerade?” “Every year on his birthday, he arranges a masquerade after the cake cutting. He likes people hiding behind masks.” “Let's go back.” As we step into the masquerade, the lights are dim, covering the floor with shimmer. Every face is behind a mask, unrecognizable. The pairs are slow dancing, matching the rhythm of the soft music aligning with the sound of heels and boots clicking against the marble floor.

Inayos ko ang tassel earrings sa tenga ko. I put on the last thing I haven't applied yet to put color on my pale face. Ang may kaputlaan kong labi ay nabigyan kahit papaano ng kulay pagkatapos kong lagyan ng pulang lipstick ang labi. I sprayed ounce of perfume on my neck, collar bone, wrist and at the back of my ears. Vanilla scent played inside the four-cornered room as I swayed gracefully in front of the mirror. Huling pasada, nang makuntento sa itsura ay lumabas ako ng kuwarto.

Akshara got on her feet placed the cage near her bed and marched with much frustration to the crystal room with a reply to Ruko, "My destiny beholds nothing but a tragedy." Akshara passed Ruko with a frowning face while Ruko grabbed the hands of Akshara and mentioned, “Don’t forget to wear a mask…” Akshara asked through her tightly sealed teeth, “What’s that for?” Ruko has worn a smile on her face and replied, “It’s a masquerade party” ******