Hazbin Hotel React To Scp Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Then what is it about? Talk to me, brother.” I rub my thumb over my lip and look into my soul brother’s eyes. “The truth is Mikhail…I…I think I found my mate.” Mikhail’s eyes widen with surprise. “What?” I nod my head. “My demon reacted that way because I’ve found my mate.” He chuckles in happiness and pats my shoulder. “What’s the problem then?” I clench my teeth feeling a kernel of desolation flame inside me. “She’s one of the girls in that building. Her name is Zoe, and she…she might be the siphon.”

Understanding dawned upon him, and he turned to me, his features a mixture of regret and apology. "What… what's happening?" he murmured, his voice laden with confusion and shock. I wasted no time in explaining, my words spilling out in a torrent as I recounted the truth of Zoey's actions, the love potion, and the manipulation she had attempted. Scar's reaction was a visceral mix of disbelief and outrage, his anger directed not at me but at the deception that had been perpetuated.

"Ever heard of the Black Scorpions?" I drew my breath when I heard him mention the Black Scorpions. I knew about them from Hale and he had told me severally that The New Order was terrified of the Black Scorpions. There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought.

Scott had been this unwelcome presence in my life for months, a stalker, a thorn in Zane’s side. And now he was gone. Just like that. I couldn’t make sense of it all. I confess, as horrible as it was, I was almost unbearably relieved. Scott had frightened me in a way I wasn’t used to being frightened. Had he really arranged for me to be raped and murdered that night? Or was he just some misunderstood man who thought I was his soulmate? No, “fated mates,” that’s what he kept calling us. What did that even mean?

Seraphina blinked rapidly, clutching the edge of the dresser. “I wasn’t there,” she whispered. “But I felt it.” A low hum pulsed behind her ears, followed by a static-like whisper. Override priming... Threshold nearing... She gasped and staggered back, her hands gripping her temples. “No. No, I don’t want this.” But the code buried in her being had already begun to stir. Sebastian, Damien, and Scarlett huddled in the study, their strategy unfolding like a chess game on fire. “We can’t keep her here,” Sebastian said tightly. “But we can’t send her back to Navarro either.”

His face was stark white. He had been castrated. From this moment on, he was no longer a man, much less capable of continuing his bloodline. As the ambulance pulled up, Zeana had already fainted multiple times amidst her sobbing. I descended the stairs slowly, facing Scott with an icy demeanor. "Surprised, Scott? Six years ago, the woman in Room 302 at Club Kyo was me." "What?" Scott gritted his teeth as he stared at me in disbelief. Agony and shock were painted on his face in the most perfect way, his expression more intriguing than anything else I had seen.

"That's how it goes in the Caribbean—sunny one hour, hurricanes the next. But don't worry, the hotel is completely safe." Scott shrugged in frustration. He still couldn't believe any of this was real. So, adding a Caribbean hurricane to the hurricane of a woman waiting for him in his suite didn't seem so far-fetched. He stopped by the front desk to order room service, then went back upstairs, where he found Alexia awake, sitting on the windowsill, watching the rain slide down the glass. He braced himself, expecting the next explosion to go off in that room—but instead, she pressed her lips into a forced, polite smile.

Prince Axel was on a rampage within, he was too excited to have the Omega inside the tank within close distance, cuddle, snuggle, rubbing their noses like the old times and shared hot times. “Xerahn your finally back” he teared up Axel watched him closely, and Penelope looked back at him, trying to imitate his movements. “How is Xerahn SC1?” Axel said without looking, staring only at Penelope's obsidian black eyes. SC1 means Scientists #1, Axel doesn't like to call anyone by name, so everyone around the lab are not using their original name. “The electric shock wave works pretty well, and we detected no side effects, he is indeed the perfect one”

I pull at the tank top he is wearing. “Uhm ... I have kinda been sweating in this one all day darling”. He looks slightly confused. I bury myself in his chest, his scent washing over me and Zyka shutters with delight. “Hmm I know, that is exactly why I want this one”. *Zac* “Okay ... so you are some robot from the future … or like a psychic right ? Like you know just how to drive me crazy right”. I bite my lip looking down at her … Why is the fact that she wants my dirty shirt such a freaking turn on ? Why is everything about her a freaking turn on ?

It was probably that bitch Sophia," I spat and our room phone started ringing. I heard Zurac growl hello and then heard him curse. "Emma, we have a problem, Scotty has taken Yutu with some woman," He said angrily and walked out nude. I handed him a pillow off the couch and he covered his unmentionables. "I think it's time for Sophia to meet her maker," I said firmly and Raina told me she was in. I explained to Raina all that I knew about the witch as she started calling to make travel arrangements to Alaska. A knock sounded and Zurac quickly dressed to answer it. Eric stood there decked out in his hunter's clothes with Aiden and Nicole crying softly. I rushed to the children and hugged them