Hazbin Hotel Travis Novels & Stories

The moment he said that, Tristan’s expression changed, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he slammed down into the dirt next to him. An hour had once again reached. “Ahhhhh!!!” “Hurry, send him to the hospital.” Tristan was taken to the hospital. Even if it wasn’t because of the mental disorder he seemed to have. He seemed to have eaten a lot of mud, so he would need to go through gastric lavage. As for Caleb’s body, the corpse was handled by the Stoermer’s people. Carey stormed angrily into Zendaya’s room. At this time, Kazim had woken up and was reprimanding Zendaya fiercely. He was in deep shame because Alex had managed to knock him out.

Wendy's sarcastic cross-armed. "Ynaria, Wendy. Can you stop this?" Trist's disobedience causes both Ynaria and Wendy to be stopped-and it gets everyone's attention back. "Trist," Clement said, but Trist ignored it instead continuing to speak. "If I only knew this was going to happen. I hope I didn't agree," Trist said disappointed and shook slightly. "I'll admit, we've all been drinking, but don't get mad. I understand what you're going through in life and whatever we've experienced at the resort. Please, let's just forget the past, shall we?" Its suggestion. "This conversion is over, go home!" Trist's last word before he left the VIP room.

I pause gathering my words and putting them in order, “It can bring back Lamia and Kellen. Or at least it’s part of the puzzle. They can recreate a stone, but something was missing before.” “And now they know what that something is.” Travis sighs as if he already knew. As if he knew bad news was coming. “Yes,” I say in short. “They had a gathering without you Travis. Because…” “Because I am the gatekeeper.” Stunned I turn to him with a gaping mouth. My smoke hanging from my lips. “You knew?” I pull on the tobacco, needing that buzz. Travis nods and brushes a hand through his hair, a grimace on his face. “Hunji and Mathias came to visit me. Left not long before you hit the border.”

He seemed to realize what I said, so he quickly got off the bed and said, "I hate to admit that you're right! But I also have to go, I don't want to be showered with many questions." Travis quickly picked up the small table and placed it on the hospital bed. He looked at me and I quickly moved to climb up. I tried to get my claws out to use them to open the attic cover but I hissed, when I can't. He groaned, "Get down! You damn ass!"

Chris smiled and said, “Don’t worry. With me here, he doesn’t have any other option but to scram.” “Hehehehehe… And here I was wondering who it was. So it’s just Iris’s lover. You’re really amazing, Iris. I’ve only dumped you for two days, but you’ve found another wild man. You’re even more amazing than a public bus.” Relying on the fact that he had a lot of bodyguards, Travis recollected himself after that brief shock. “Brat, I’m the young master of Century Herb Pharmaceuticals, Travis Jensen. If you have some sense in you, beat it. Otherwise, I’ll show you trouble.”

Volume 1: Dangerous Attraction TRAVIS RATION HUNCHED over the hotel desk and flipped to the first page of the autopsy report. The lights from the Vegas strip cast globes of colored light onto the paper, but the glitz and glamour held no sway for him. Only the poor woman in the photo.

"Well then she's going to hate the present I got for you." "Why? What did you get?" I demanded. "I'm back," Haven announced. "Did you boys have a good talk?" "I think so," Trevor smiled. "I'm getting used to this new Tristian. I still remember the one who wreaked havoc everywhere he went." "Oh he's still doing that." Haven giggled. "Oh really? So how many buildings has he burned down so far?" I widened my eyes. What the actual fuck is wrong with him?! "Um, what?" Haven asked.

The male stripper had been trying to flirt with me all night, and I had tried all means to get away from him. “How did you find me?” I asked Travis during breakfast that morning. He had rented a room for us in the same hotel where I had my bachelorette party. “Don’t you know me well by now?” he asked. “Travis knows everything!” I teased. He reached out for my hand. “I was just making sure nothing bad would happen to you.” “With a bunch of silly girls?” “Well, there was a man, wasn’t there?” “Yeah. But I’m sure he’s harmless.”

She's calling him Tristy now. "How do you know all these stuff. You said as if you saw it clearly." Hazel asked after taking the tablet by narrowing her eyes at her roommate who dressed as a girl. "He-he told m-me everything clearly. So do you forgive him now? Please?" Tristan not wanted to this but he needed to. He made puppy eyes to which Hazel melted immediately in awe. "OK OK, I will forgive him just for you." Hazel said while pinching yoongi's cheeks as she found them cute.

"You’re not a mistake." "Then what am I?" For a second, I saw a flicker of pain behind his eyes. Then—he stepped even closer. "You’re the girl I think about when I can't sleep. The one who makes me angry because she matters too much. You're chaos. You're fire. And I hate that I crave you." My breath caught. But before I could speak, we heard a branch snap nearby. Travis immediately turned, alert. “Wait,” I whispered. “Is someone there?”