Hazbin Hotel Sir Pentious Novels & Stories

“Thank you sire. “ Penn smiled with joy as she looked around and saw her friends at the edge of the crowd, clapping hard and making a ruckus of noise, Penn couldn’t help but smile at then, after the second sweep of the crowd and she still didn’t see Lord Vallas she grew worried. “How do you feel not that you are a noble?” The prince asked Penn. “Worried.” Penn replied as some people who heard her words gasps. “I cannot see My Master, he should be here with me.” “Forget him and enjoy the party.” Cain said with a boisterous laugh. Penn frowned at Cain. No, Cain was not the type to say like that even in pretense that he didn’t feel. Something else was going on. “Thank you for the offer but I wa

“And the most interesting part about it is that it has its kitchen in every room and there are about 7 rooms in this penthouse.” “No way..” Michael exclaimed as he stared up at the chandelier and we all looked outside the window. “This is fucking paradise up here, man.. You outdid yourself this must have cost an arm and a leg.” I said and he nodded, and his brows danced in mock surprise. “But it is all fine. I mean I work for a man called “Mr Mateo Caden” so I should be good.” We all chuckled and shook hands. “Y’all freshen up.. We gotta club tonight or do something fun at least, yeah?”

Like a gun being cocked. Dominic’s resentment. His access to our father’s old world. Elira’s sudden, aggressive return. A dress that was never about a dress. And Calla—quiet, observant Calla—in the middle of it. I pulled out my phone. My thumb found my brother’s name. His last text glowed up at me: Heard about your assistant. Awful. At the penthouse if you need to talk. The penthouse. Our father’s place. The place full of old secrets and older poisons.

Marciano brought me here on our wedding night and left me for days. My stomach squeezes at the memory and I push it down immediately. My fingers tremble as we approach the door to the penthouse. I’m not sure what to expect being brought here. I can’t tell what he’s thinking like always, and deep down, I’m scared I’m walking into a well-thought-out trap. Gypsy punches in the code to the door from his phone, then he steps aside, his eyes on me. “You’re not coming in?” A smile threatens his lips, but he manages to keep it in as he nods.

Gary Zabka was from Admiralporium too! “I—“ Kayson looked impatient, seeing that Penta-sun Doyen was going to say more. “Another word of crap, and I’ll kill you straight away.” Penta-sun Doyen turned pale and bemoaned his fate inwardly. Damn it! If he had known this was how he would end up, he would not have come to Skyriv! Felicity internally sang praises of Kayson when she saw how easily he ordered a magic circle grandmaster around. She felt like Chief Rivera could not even compare to him!

“Not exactly jealous. She doesn’t deserve that, but shouldn’t you be honest with me? Do you know how hurt I was when another woman answered your phone?” “I know, I know, Emily, I’m sorry…” Emily wasn’t unreasonable; she was willing to give him a chance to explain. “Mr. Satan, how should I address you in the future? Vincent or Simon?” “Which identity do you like?” “Neither,” Emily said, “I only like Mr. Satan in room 2307 at the Hilton.” Mr. Satan chuckled, “Then continue calling me Mr. Satan if you like it.” Emily’s voice held a hint of grievance, “Why does Penelope know you’re Simon? I only found out recently…”

I decide to quickly shower and have some lunch before I decide how to spend the rest of my day. As I'm having lunch, Sebastian walks into my room. " What are you doing here"? I ask him slightly uneasy at the fact that I was just in a robe and towel slippers. " What do you mean, this is my suite". " Oh. Erm ok, well which is my suite". I said with embarrassment. I had checked with the lady on reception and she had said the booking under Sebastians name was for Penthouse 1 only. This hotel hosted 4 penthouses in total, all vacant and available for Sebastian. I had thought that Sebastian was planning to stay elsewhere like he had done in Zurich and Australia.

Dante said, his hand possessive on my lower back as we entered. The penthouse was stunning, all floor-to-ceiling windows and modern furniture. But what caught my attention was the people already there. Mistress Helena from the club sat on the couch, looking elegant in a leather dress that showed off her curves. Next to her was a man I didn't recognize, muscular and tattooed, with the bearing of a dominant. And in the corner, kneeling on a cushion with their hands folded and eyes downcast, was a submissive. Male, younger than me, probably nineteen or twenty, completely naked except for a collar similar to mine.

* * Thanatos pov I parked outside my penthouse, I alighted the car and headed towards the main door. "Mr O'Briens!" Peter called and rushed to me. "Did you get my message? Is everything ready?" "Yes, sir.. we're ready at your command" he replied. I nodded, he pushed the door open and I stepped in. "Sir, I received the recording" "Quick, come show it to me" I said.

He rested his head and closed his eyes, giving no room for Mathew to ask any further questions. They got to the penthouse that was located in the city's only five star hotel,the hotel was under Ward industries. When they got inside the penthouse, Elias took Ava straight to the bath tub. He turned on the shower and let it pour on her to at least make her sober up. The water made her clothes wet and now they clung tight to her body revealing her small frame. She had curves just at the right place with a very tiny waist,her wet hair fell on her face that looked very smooth and soft. For a moment he seemed drawn to her but quickly got himself back.