Hazbin Hotel Travis Novels & Stories

Travis replied arrogantly to his nephew. “You’re the only one capable of disrupting a building when something needs to be investigated.” Travis was quiet for a moment, and his nephew looked more serious now. What he knows is that he followed the woman who made his heart beat. “Name it.” Tristan smirked when his uncle’s voice turned serious. He immediately said what he needed, and it should be done right now. Inside the doctor’s office, Liza is restless as she watches what the doctor is doing to her husband. It has been given a booster shot, but it still won’t wake up.

I chase her until I can't find her anymore. Shit! I lost her. We all change back as we wear the extra clothes we brought. "She's hurt," Carson shouts as holds Vivian in his hands. I go closer to them. "Sorry, Carson," I say quietly. "I tell you talking is stupid,” he shouts. "It isn't, Jason, and it wasn't. I'm sorry about Vivian," I say. "I'm fine, guys," she says. This brings a smile to my face. "Thanks, guys," I say as I leap back to my room.

Tristan came back home drunk, that's the way he has been since he came back and can't find Jasmine. He can't live his life without her, he simply can't do that. He has searched for her everywhere but she's nowhere to be found and he has no idea what to do about it. "Mr Zachary, please comport yourself." Davis said, he was called by the clubhouse that his boss has made a fool of himself. He had to go pick him up there. The disappearance of Mrs Zachary is something he's not able to get over and they just pray that he doesn't destroy himself.

"In order to keep things between us hidden from them. Don't worry, later I will tell them but just not right now so, have a little patience. We will get there eventually. When the time is right, they will be driven to crawl on their knees in desperation to get you back." She had no idea what was going through his mind, but she did know one thing—he had bad intentions not only for her but for the entire De Vera clan. "You're terrible!" she hissed at him angrily. "I am. You don't have to keep reminding me about that." Seconds later, Hayden answered the call that Greg initiated and started to speak from the line. "Hello? Olivia? Why did you call? Do you need something?" "Hades..." she spoke wea

Even if a Hunter queen stood in front of him, he would not give a damn about her. Nobody understood that he had strong dominant tendencies buried beneath his dark attitude and blue eyes. Josh was truly concerned for him when he said, "Fine, if you do not care about such things, then do not go to the press conference; you will have your heat cycle and suffer." He had concern in his voice. "Do you not know me? Has my heat cycle ever needed to be handled? Or do I require a woman to satiate my thirst, unlike you?" Travis scoffed at his worries.

Nothing mattered anymore. “Please miss, we need to...” I sighed, and with a hoarse voice I answered their questions. “The guy that killed my husband, is his son, Tristan Trevino. He has had a history of violent tendencies, and he has even committed several other crimes. That is all I know.” I stated, and they thanked me for my co-operation. They offered to drive me to the hospital, and I heard that Zayn had been in critical condition. He most likely was not going to make it, and I felt like a piece of me was dying along with him. After everything we had been through... was it just going to end like this?

Higgins replied, as he made reference to the underlying poverty that wreaked from the depiction of Travis' 'relative'. “My father... isn’t important." Travis impeded the thread of Higgins’ narrative, taking a breath, as well as a well deserved chuckle, then continued. "You can forget he ever existed, the same way you’re trying to forget your family ever did.” Travis spoke down on him, with a surprisingly erry smile etched unto his expression. “Why you… Gree!!!” Higgins drew out his fang and a partial lycan features, called out an attack stance and almost fully turned on Travis as a result of his statement.

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.

But I could feel his darn gaze burning holes into my back. God, I thought once I leave Lucus's side I could breathe peacefully but I was so damn wrong cause now I was getting killed by a bear-crushing hug," Trave seriously you gonna kill me," I choke on words grasping for air but all I get in return is more squeeze and giggles. Travis Anderson, an omega male, is a common friend I and Lilly has. Well, I always felt safe with him. I was a wounded warrior before I met him and Lilly, it was like they had magical healing powers that helped me heal.