Novel & Cerita Hazbin Hotel Swap Au Charlie

Madeline’s eyes widened. “Really?” I nodded. First, I took her to the bathhouse for a proper wash. Then we bought her two new outfits to replace the dirty ones she’d been wearing. After that, we went to a hair salon and got her a neat bob haircut. Madeline stared at her reflection. It was as if she had become a completely different person. “Will he like me now?” I shook my head. “This is just the first step.” “What’s the second step?”

Alpha Zach’s POV Watching the old woman die was nothing different for myself and I was surprised it was having this much of an effect on Charlie especially after she just killed my brother and Max's sister.. Yes I ensured that the humans of Huntington had enough oleander to protect themselves from our kind but humans were still a pathetic weak force that somehow were still alive across the globe. Charlie follows me outside, the clothes she was wearing swamped her body, hiding her beautiful frame, I wanted to tear them from her body.

Her eyes were red and puffy as she covered her face. "Raine, don't do anything stupid." Charlie reached for her, and as she moved, a tattoo peeked out from her collar—a sleek arrow with a bold C inked into it. Something clicked. Charlie had a similar tattoo on his chest, a Cupid-like design. When I asked about it, he brushed it off. Just for fun, he'd said. He always swore Raine was like a sister.

Carl growled uncomfortably when he couldn't find Charlie and wanted to shift to go look for her, despite my orders. "What's wrong?" Paul asked, dropping his remote the moment I walked through our apartment door. I couldn't say. I just didn't want this aching embarrassment of seeking my mate, just because her scent had peeled off far from school. I settled on the sofa, head resting on the pillow rest, hands spread out, cursing this bond shit now. Then fingers tenderly trailed slowly to my zipper and pulled it down. My eyes flew open. Just in what was like a trance of Charlie kneeling to pay respect to my hardened cock—it was Paul. Totally unclad. His cock dangled teasingly, hardened and veins

Another added with a smug tone, "Let me remind you, Serena. The Johanssen family has a reputation to uphold. Don't do anything inappropriate. Just because Maisie is sick doesn't mean you can swap her with a different child that you conceived with God knows who." How ironic. They didn't realize that the real swap had taken place ten years ago! "I didn't give birth to Maisie ten years ago. I had given birth to this boy here instead. When Maisie fell ill recently, I discovered that I wasn't a compatible bone marrow donor for her despite being her supposed birth mother. "In fact, we're not even genetically related. Yet my so-called best friend, Margaret Lonsdale, turned out to be a perfect match

Tiffany added “Look I’m very sorry for the way my mother acted, she’s just insecure with me and all I know and I won’t let first impression be the judge of our relationship here and I want to get to know you guys” I said as I gave a welcoming look “It’s fine, now intro shall we” she added “Oh yeah, I’m Charity” I included “Oh Charity, nice name but I think I prefer Peach” she said as she chuckled “Well, I’m Tiffany’’ she added

Melanie came into my room, all smiles. She put a bottle of perfume on my desk. "I haven't congratulated you for getting that job. Here's to a smooth career." I looked at her and put on a smile. "Thanks. I'll use this." A smile of disdain curled her lips, then she left my room. I stared at her. That perfume was no ordinary gift. It was part of her scheme. The fire would happen in three days. That perfume was spiked with sleep-inducing components. Once I got into the homestay, I talked to the person in charge. "Hi, something smells charred in the room. Can you get someone to check it?"

Geralda looked at me intensely. I nodded, according to what I had seen during my journey to the past dimension, my biological mother and father had intended to swap me with Alpha Felix and Luna Yelena's real daughter. "The baby swap has happened," Nicholas murmured, and I could hear him. "Rachel is being looked after by my birth mom and dad?" Geralda nodded. She snapped her fingers when my answer was correct. "Right." I took a deep breath. I continued what had been going through my mind.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

As Xavia was left speechless, Wendy herself quietly slipped off to begin packing up… While it was true that she was still a bit worried about Xavia’s identity, the fact that Zivon had said that marriage was his ultimate goal proved that he was mature enough to make his own decisions… That alone was good enough for her to be proud of him… Regardless, the group of five ended up descending the mountain that day, and soon enough, they found themselves on the plane back to Aplos. To their dismay, Charlie had apparently boarded the same plane back, and it didn’t help that he also had a first-class seat! The man was wearing a long, white, down coat, and he also had a pair of sunglasses on. After re