Hazbin Hotel Stella Novels & Stories

What do I do now? I really don't want to loose Tristan, He's the only man that have won my heart. I understand he doesn't mean to be rude or commanding. He's just angry.. STELLA I returned to the bed and laid on my side. I covered myself with the duvet and turned off the light. I was wide awake.. What's he up to?? Is he looking at my a-s?? Or is he making fun of my big pyjamas. Or is he horny?

My heart burned having to go through all of that. I then turned and ran straight to the Luna room and saw her touching her nails. "I can't believe that you, who had helped me fix my life, would be the same person to ruin it. You have ruined my life, Luna, so I have brought myself for you to use me as a sacrificial lamb and burn me, claim my meat, and share it with the whole pack members because I don't think I want to live anymore. Not after you destroyed everything that I had believed in. Stella is a new personal maid in the palace. How come everywhere had been on fire simply because she existed inside the main building? Why didn't Desire ruin the unity? That's because she is good. I have r

She walks to the bed and pick up her top and wore it back. "Stella why are you..." Zilla was still saying but Stella angrily interrupted him with a harsh voice "I said leave! leave here right now!" Stella yelled at him, and then he quietly walk out of the room. While Stella sits on top of the bed as tears were running down from her eyes. Although Switzer was still in the parlor cracking his brain. When he saw a shadow that passed, and who else could it be except Zilla. He can see that Zilla is done with Stella and now going back to his room.

TWO WEEKS LATER Stella was finally discharged from the hospital and she couldn't tell how happy she was from leaving the devil's cage. For her going to the hospital is more or less like entering the devil's cage. David wasn't able to pick her up because he was busy with some clients who needed his attention. At first didn't want to go but Stella pleaded with him to attend to his clients. Charles picked her up and sent her home. Immediately she entered the house the faces of their maids and bodyguards brightened up seeing their beautiful madam back home and strong. Stella responded to their tons of greetings before entering her bedroom. She was done bathing and drying her hair when she heard

The doctor removed his mask and said gravely, "The patient has undergone gastric lavage and is temporarily out of danger. Based on our assessment, she most likely suffered poisoning from excessive intake of an aphrodisiac. This is a prohibited substance. We've reported it to the police." As his words fell, Rachel slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze searched through the crowd before locking onto me. The moment she saw me, her eyes were filled with venomous hatred. "It was her! Stella poisoned me!" she shrieked. In an instant, everyone's eyes turned toward me. Rache's mother, Tamara Easley, lunged at me like a madwoman and tried to hit me. "You little bitch! Rachel was so good to you, and you tri

I can see her shocked expression while holding our telephone. "And why are they so noisy below? I can't sleep with the noise," I scolded. "Ma'am Calliana, t-there's an emergency. Someone called from a hospital and... and," she was gesturing me to get the telephone from her. I took the phone and put it in my ear. "Hello, this is Calliana Stella Laurier speaking," I said.

she almost hid her shyness. They danced and drank all the evening. For stella it was her first time drinking, and she lost her senses at the second shot, she wanted to deny but it was very difficult for her to say no to Arther. “I'm already an adult, what's wrong with taking two shots?” she thought to herself and drank. She was barely in her senses when Clara dropped her to the hotel around 12. They were in different hotels as stella got late in making reservation with Clara and now she had to stay alone in a more expensive hotel nearby.

"SOME POWERS AREN'T BORN FROM HATRED... THEY'RE BORN FROM LOSING CONTROL." STELLA The moment Alpha Damien disappeared around the corner, my legs nearly gave out beneath me. I grabbed the wall beside me and forced myself to breathe. "Stella." Mira's voice pulled me back. "We don't have time." Right. The servant. Together we hurried back into the side corridor, where the girl still lay exactly where we'd left her, unmoving, shards of porcelain scattered around her. A knot twisted painfully in my stomach at the sight of her.

Oswin and Myra were the only ones that remained with us. Isa remarked, "You seem to have forgotten that Stella has the ability to restore everyone's power, energy, and strength." I was under the impression that she could, but I couldn't be certain it was true. "The ship's name is Fina. "Stella will have no trouble achieving that," said Chase, "but I won't be able to let Oswin and she travel by themselves." It's fraught with danger. They do not have the same level of expertise in military tactics as we do."

"Stella, the time has come for you to know the truth about who you are and why the devils have begun to hunt you." She frowned, her fingers tightening around the arms of her chair. "Devils? You’re joking." "No," Xavier said firmly. "I wish I were. Stella, you are the last guardian of this world, the final descendant of a bloodline that traces its origins to the angels themselves." Stella stared at him, her pulse roaring in her ears. "This is absurd. What are you talking about? You are joking, right? Steal gave him a nervous laugh hoping he would laugh with her and tell her he was joking like he used to when she was young.