Hazbin Hotel Scene Novels & Stories

He let go of her chin and narrowed his gaze up. Something else grip his attention, his smile faded as he picked up the cutlery that lay on the tray she was holding and aimed it high above her, moving her away from his target to a more safer side. They both watch as both the CCTV the cutlery plummeted to the floor. " You're excused" he said plainly. Tracy was awestriken, she couldn't tell why he had destroyed the camera, but for one thing she knows, he wasn't the one that had fixed that, sh could tell from his expression.

ALPHA’S PREDESTINED BRIDE (His Unexpected Mate) EPISODE THIRTY FOUR THEME: The jealous wolf MOON STONE PACK As soon as Meagan and Jones stepped into the hall, Hazel came rushing towards them but Meagan hid herself behind Jones quickly. Hazel arched her eyebrows. “What happened, Meagan?!” She demanded. “She is scared you will rip her off her head.” Jones mouthed. “Oh come on Meagan, I won’t do that to you.” Hazel placed her hands on her waist.

Weddeg says, taking Daisy’s hand, making her blush. “It’s on the way to our rooms anyway.” Hazdil looks at Gladiola hopefully. She giggles at his insinuation of them completing their bond. “Let’s go then.” I say, turning to take my group to find Joddec, the last brother. When we get to the hallway where the brothers’ rooms are, Buppig has Hyacinth against the wall in a passionate kiss. “Oi! Get a room.” Hazdil says. Buppig pulls away and looks at us. Hyacinth is blushing but when she sees her sisters, her focus sharpens.

Hazel peeped into the room behind the demon and saw a beautiful demon with four spiked phallus fucking four centaurs and the entire of Hazel's insides melted. Her eyes went back to the demon and she could see smoke blowing out of his nose —there was no way she could refuse him again without getting toasted to hell. Against her will, her legs moved forward towards the opened door and into the party.

She smirked as the girl screamed she was coming. Silence soon followed. Through the mirror, Hazel saw one of the cubicles opened. The couple were all dressed up but sweating. They were caught in a fierce lip lock, still unaware of another person's presence. Since Hazel was being playful, she smirked and spoke out loud. “Oh, sure. Don't mind me. Go on with your business.” The couple separated. The girl looked at Hazel with wide eyes then quickly hid herself behind the guy. “Chase.” She whimpered.

Layla and Ethan's eyes widened in unison, their jaws dropping in a synchronized gasp. They couldn't help it - Hazel's entrance was like a punch to the gut, leaving them breathless and reeling. Noah's smirk grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement at their reaction. The room seemed to shrink, the air thickening with tension as Hazel approached the table. Her eyes locked onto Noah's, a silent understanding passing between them like a spark of electricity. And then, with a graceful smile, she took her seat beside him, her presence radiating an aura of power and sophistication that left Layla and Ethan scrambling to keep up.

Theron replied. No way! So that's why Zaki's parents visited the RH hotel yesterday. Zaki came back to marry Aileen? Opening the elevator I went out first. At the same time, Zaki's group also came out from the other elevator. I was just surprised when Zaki's punch met Clai's face. Zaki's teammates, Scott, Stan, and Theron are started fighting. "That's enough! You're really in the hallway!? It's forbidden to make a mess here!" Haidei shouted.

My parents and Daniel follow suit, their arms reaching for the ceiling in a silent plea for a mercy they never gave me. Then, the cops part. Zayn steps into the room. He’s dressed in all black—a tailored shirt unbuttoned at the throat and a long dark overcoat that flows behind him. “It—it’s—it’s him,” Daniel stutters. “The man from the hotel.” My parents gasp. Zayn looks like a handsome, vengeful god stepped straight out of a beautiful nightmare. He doesn't look at the police or my family. He doesn't look at the crucifix on the floor. He looks only at me.

Author’s POV **20 YEARS LATER...** **Blue Stars Hotel – Private Room 203** The heavy bass from the hotel bar vibrated through the walls as laughter and loud music filled the air. Inside Private Room 203, things had turned ugly. A young woman named Hazel Lett was backed against the wall, her eyes wide with terror. Three drunk men surrounded her, their hands grabbing at her clothes. One of them laughed loudly as he ripped her thin top, tearing it to shreds. Another pulled a pair of scissors from his pocket and started cutting her jeans.

Cause I don’t wanna fall in love. If I did that! I think I’d have a heart attack! Hazel had resumed the singing with Demi Lovato, dancing like crazy with her red mane flipping wildly. After the song, she was panting heavily with a faint smile. Then the smile disappeared and dread took over on her face. She clutched her legs tightly together and looked up with worry. Ezequiel raised an eyebrow questioning her quietly. “I need to pee!” She whispered putting her hand between her legs. “I have forgotten where the bathroom was! Oh my God!”