Hazbin Hotel Susan Novels & Stories

"I'll help you up." Heidi pretended to be kind. Just as Susan was about to stand firm, Heidi pulled her down again. "Oops, I slipped." "You…" Susan pointed at Heidi's face. "You're doing this on purpose. Are you in cahoots with her?" Upstairs, Hazel looked at the chain anxiously. "We can break it open, but it'll take time. Do we have enough time? Susan probably has reinforcements coming. This might be our only chance."

Sussan said, "From our college." “Yes, your crush,” Julia chuckled as she remembered Zach, who Sussan had followed around like a puppy. “Julia, have mercy! Please do not remind me. He is now with Emma. I've squandered my youth for naught. You know, whatever," Sussan grumbled as if she was warring with herself. This was the reason she didn't want to go to the hotel. “If you'd like, I can deliver the file on your behalf,” Julia said, her eyebrows cocked playfully. Sussan's face showed a sheepish grin as she realized Julia had seen her. Her face was covered in long-lasting humiliation as she went to embrace Julia.

Seeing that, Zed could only shake his head and proceeded into the corpse of the beast, luckily finding a small gem on its smashed stomach. “Here keep this, I don't know what it is but I have no use for useless gems like so.” Zed threw it on her which she had a hard time catching. Suyi just nodded and did not dare argue with him, it would be pointless afterwards anyway. She uttered her thanks and went back to harvesting herbs. … “I heard you were on a date?” A familiar voice interrupted her dazed figure which she unknowingly glanced with an eager expression, which pleased the person, but it quickly passed as he suddenly remembered her bright smiles with that wretched man.

Damian caught her before she hit the floor. She wasn’t unconscious. She was screaming without sound. Her mouth was wide. Eyes wild. No breath. Just pure, silent terror. I rushed forward, touching her shoulder— And I fell into her memory. Flash Memory – The Sixth’s Origin Fire. Not flame. Devouring. She stood in the ruins of her first home, ash clinging to her arms. Her siblings dead. Her mother is already dust. A man with eyes like glass touched her forehead and whispered one word: “Hybrid.”

Hazel’s POV I’ve been screaming internally for the past two days especially every time I felt the presence of Xavier. ‘’Are you sure you don’t want anything other than pancakes ? ‘’ A voice drew me out of my thoughts My eyes landed on the blonde girl who I’ve come to know as Lydia the Gamma of the pack and Xavier’s sister ‘’I’ll have something else if you admit he has you watching me ‘’ I answered in a grumpy tone digging my fork into the food and shoving it inside my mouth.

Yeah I don't think I had a lot to say about that. "I really hope this goes well." I sighed as I stood in front of the doors. Behind these doors, Sebestian was waiting. The double doors to the court opened grandiosely, and on a black, cold throne, Sebestian Moonstone was there all right, stoic and menacing, but there was someone else. Someone was seated right by his side, Susanna. Susanna Jean. My dead ex wife.

Instead, there was only overwhelming disgust. Stanley seemed baffled by Susanne's concern for me. "You two know each other? So, is it true you two are married?" Susanne was focused on me the entire time and paid no attention whatsoever to what Stanley was saying behind her. She reached for my hand, but I stepped back to avoid her. "Clayton, are you angry? There must be some misunderstanding between us. Can I explain everything to you once I'm done here?" Seeing me covered in bruises, Hubert immediately pushed past Susanne to stand before me. "How did you get injured like this? Who did this?"

Susan stated, distancing herself from me. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You're not a typical hybrid witch who harbors two elements," Susan replied, rubbing the bridge of her nose. Apparently, my energy was causing her a headache. I glanced at Kai, who seemed unaffected. With his help, my trembling subsided, and I sat down. As I was held firmly in his grasp, Kai started talking to Xavier over the phone, oblivious to my blushing face. However, Susan wasn't. A knowing smirk played on her lips.

“James, have you had lunch?” James paused and frowned. “You are?” Susan awkwardly said, “You don’t remember me? I’m Susan Hotch. We’ve worked together on a show.” He remembered her. “Oh, it’s you. Can I help you?” She lowered her head shyly and clutched the container. “I wanted to ask if you’ve had lunch. If you don’t mind, I—” “Daisie, over here!” James saw Daisie, and his eyes lit up. He cut Susan off while he stood up and waved his arm.

The concept seemed almost too fantastical to be true. Suzanne remembered activating the system and finally embracing death. "I was dead," Suzanne to herself. "It was not an explosion or a heat gash, it was a gunshot to the heart." She placed her hands on her chest and felt her heart. It was beating. Suzzane closed her eyes, taking a deep breath to calm her racing thoughts. Was it possible? Could she have been reborn? And if so, as whom? Natalia Rossi? Who is she? The questions echoed in her mind, demanding answers.