Hazbin Hotel Travis Novels & Stories

Tris was evidently worried for his bestfriend. “Yeah, she is totally fine, Tris. Look, I will call you back, okay?” he pressed the end button on his phone. Tristan shrugged his shoulders, not thinking much about this. Because his brother is like this, he would shut out people for ages if he wanted to, so the younger sibling didn’t think much about it. Azazel sauntered to the doctor’s office, “Mr. Black,” the doctor greeted him, “have a seat,” he pointed for Azazel to sit

Naturally, he didn't want her to get pestered by other men. "I'll call you once I've reached my hotel room." "Okay." After Travis left the apartment, he spotted Hades right away. Hades stood there as though he was a statue. There was even a thin layer of snow coating his form. Upon noticing Travis, Hades let out a cold chuckle. "How does it feel to be a human shield, Mr. Silva?" Joy flickered in Travis' eyes at that moment. "Mr. Florentine, jealousy is an ugly look on you."

"Take care of her out there. And make sure the guards stay close. I don't want any surprises today." "You got it, Alpha," Danica said, giving him a mock salute. "I'll keep her in line." Travis took one last look at the sleeping baby in the crib, his heart feeling a familiar tug of both love and the lingering fear of the deal he’d made. He forced himself to turn away, nodding to Lourdes before heading for the door. "See you tonight," he called back softly. As the door clicked shut, Aubrey turned back to the boxes. "Alright, back to work. Danica, stop playing with the baby and help me find the cards for these gifts. We need to know who sent what before the sun sets."

Sofia answered me so I smiled knowing she would get angry. "Try me Sofia, but don't forget that you're just a trash Sofia and not Sofia the first. You'll always stay behind my shadow no matter what you do."I reminded her and she was ready to answer but the media approached us. Travis POV I left the two girls because they might have a plan to ruin me. I just want the siblings ’show to end because I have no plans to ride their game. I don't want to be part of their family. I don't want to have a family right now. I want to enjoy my bachelor life full of money.

he promised weakly, but his enthusiasm and satisfaction were obvious. "Huh? Are you okay?" I asked him and touched his neck and head. He's so hot! He just looked at me and smiled sweetly at me. Who is Travis? I'm not Travis, I'm Tristan. I just didn't pay attention to that maybe he was just hallucinating because of his high fever. He was about to close his eyes but I stopped him. "W-Wait you have to change yourself, first! You're wet, don't go to sleep yet," I promised him but he just shook his head.

Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman. ****** Is it 402 or 403 fuck my battery is flat how will I know the lodge she sent, well let me go for 403 it sounds familiar, I opened the room staggeredly, nervous and shivered the room is damn dark. A hand held me from behind. "Good day sir" I said shaking. "what do you want?" I could smell the heavy alcohol. I'm short on words. " sir I love you " I said reluctantly. " get lost" fuck how am I gonna do this.

Who was running this show? I went back to my seat and called Micheal. "Did you learn anything about Javier Munoz?" "I was ready to contact you when I came upon something intriguing. We are unable to locate Javier Munoz’s death certificate. After four years in a coma, he awoke. Then he just vanished." "What do you mean vanished?"

Brown explained. "Tsk, that brat," Damian muttered, picturing the doctor's smug smile at not having to join them. 'Hey, why are we even bringing up Doctor Harris? We're just going on vacation. Hopefully this turns out to be a honeymoon disguised as a trip-playing, sightseeing, maybe buying a few souvenirs. But seriously... where are we going?' Livia was at war with her own thoughts, trying to guess what that impossible-to-read man wanted. "What if she gets hurt later?"

His hand extended toward me. For a moment I hesitated, but his eyes locked onto mine, pulling me in with a force I couldn’t resist. My fingers slipped into his, and warmth spread through me as he drew me effortlessly to my feet. Together, we turned away, ready to leave the hall of glaring eyes. But then... “The people are never going to accept her, Maverick.” We both stopped. I turned and saw Travis, his Beta, calmly step forward. His gaze lingered on me like I was filth smeared across the floor. “I don’t know what this little experiment is,” he continued, “but you need to stop. She’s a vampire. An enemy. A vermin who needs to be killed.”

I hate that type. “No, thanks,” I say curtly. He ignores me completely. His gaze moves past me. To the back seat. To her. Evelessa shifts, murmuring in her sleep. His jaw clenches. His eyes flicker—gold, then darker, then back to human. Oh, hell no. “Who are you?” I demand. He looks at me then. Slowly. Like I’m an annoying fly buzzing near his ear. “Cassain.” Emmanuel chokes. “The hockey god?!”