Hazbin Hotel Stella Novels & Stories

my hitman told me. I paused for a second. Where did Stella meet someone involved with the mafia? From how I know Stella, she's a very good and upright woman. She would never get involved in something bad. "I don't understand. Who is Jonathan?" I asked. "After we end this call, you should search and you will know who Jonathan from Jonathan's group is. Stella is his wife, so you do not want to mess with her or him," he said. I had heard something about Jonathan Group from Andrew, but I did not put much interest in it. From what he was saying, the man is dangerous.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Hey, Stella please no. I don't want to." Hazel whinned while talking to stella on her phone. "Oh come on Hazel. Just try it. You don't know how he is! It's just a blind date, think.........if he's nice you will get a boyfriend. And we can go on double dates. Yay!" stella squealed on the other end. After Hazel came home with Tristan, Ash and Zayden she got a call from Stella.

Stella clenched her knuckles suddenly, her dark eyes brooding as thoughts raced in her mind. Just then, a reporter suddenly shouted at me indignantly, "That's enough, you lunatic! How are you still being so stubborn when you're about to meet your demise? "Don't worry, Dr. Watson! We're all livestreaming in real time here, and the whole nation believes that you're not like what he says you are!" As soon as those words were out of his mouth, Stella's eyes sharpened, and she immediately gave out her orders without any hesitation.

Stella filled out the form under flickering fluorescent light. “Felony?” the clerk asked without looking up. She hesitated. “Yes.” He stamped the application. “Nothing available. Maybe next month.” “I just need anything. Cleaning. Lifting. Kitchen work—” “Not for ex-cons.” The man leaned back in his chair. “Try the shelters.” Stella turned away, throat tight. She didn’t make it to the door before a familiar voice stopped her cold. “Miss Hart.” She froze. Luna Victoria stood near the coat rack, pristine in pearl gray, her silver hair swept into a regal knot.

Liz POV Stella and Isaiah are waiting for us in the hotel lobby. Becky is behind the receptionist's desk with a very sour look on her face. She always had a thing for Isaiah in school. It was one of the reasons she hated me and tormented me so much. For once, she isn’t glaring in my direction. She is looking at Stella with pure disdain. Stella doesn’t seem to notice Becky’s presence. All of her attention is focused on Isaiah. Per usual, Stella is dressed to impress. She has on a short black dress that showcases her long legs. Her lips are painted bright red, accentuating her full pout.

Had engineered the nightmare that claimed Vicenzo Toussaint's life. And nearly stole Cat's. We had all been nothing more than pawns... Inside the game of a spoiled little girl who had grown into a monster. "Where is she now?" I stood. The exhaustion had vanished. Only cold determination remained. "Stella." "Luxury hotel in Midtown. Registered under a fake name. Private flight to Dubai. Departure at six this morning. She believes the chaos at the hospital has bought her enough time to disappear with the money she stole from her father's accounts."

As Hazel and I exited the office, we took the elevator downstairs and walked over to the receptionist table where Stella worked. We got to her desk but she was busy with her computer as her fingers danced around the keyboard in a swirl of clicks, it wasn't until Hazel made a “Ahem” sound clearing her throat before she finally took note of our existence. “You again?” she said, basically snarling at me, Hazel gave me a puzzled look before speaking up. “Hello again Mrs Stella, we were sent directly from Mr Armani himself, could you please direct us to the staff’s locker room?”

"You're not seriously going to throw away the Whitmore arrangement for her, are you? Celeste is the Beta's daughter. You marry her, the succession is locked. She's your strongest play." I stopped walking. He had a marriage arrangement with Celeste. The thought barely formed before Aaron's voice cut through it. "Stella's a human." His voice came through the door with brutal clarity. "I'm not going to sacrifice my future for a human." I don't remember walking away. I remember the wall against my back. The cold of the plaster through my shirt. My hands going to my stomach before I could stop them. He'd summed up everything I was in a single sentence, and none of it was enough.

I offer, hoping to provide some comfort. “No, I'm not ready, D," she responds, her vulnerability evident. “Okay, I understand. Let's go back to sleep," I suggest, wrapping my arms around her in a comforting embrace. Stella nods, her body still trembling from the remnants of her nightmare. She leans into my embrace, seeking solace and comfort. I hold her tightly, trying to convey my love and support through the warmth of my touch. As we lay back down, I stroke her hair gently, whispering soothing words in her ear. "You're safe now, Stella. I'm here with you. Nothing can harm you." I continue to hold her, providing a sense of security and protection.