Hazbin Hotel Travis Novels & Stories

Travis mumbled to himself. About fifteen minutes later, Travis padded down the stairs of the cabin, dressed in sweatpants and a comfortable T-shirt. "I ordered dinner from the hotel while we waited." Felix said. "That's fine, thank you." Travis replied. "Welcome back, how was your trip?" Alex asked. Alex Warner was Travis's personal assistant who had grown close to him and Felix and had become like a close friend to them. "Why did you let Felix come pick me up? I have only gotten an earful of complaint since I landed." Travis said with a grin.

He then asked, which was so advance but still a good thing because sooner or later we would really going to ask about it too. Travis did not no longer entered the cottage anymore. He just tossed his bath robe to the wooden bench outside the cottage and then he revealed his inner garment. A clean white boxer shorts with strips of black in it. He was topless, and was not wearing anything other than the boxer short itself, except for the golden chain necklace that sparkled and glowed on his bare and brown skin. “Follow my lead. To those who do not have any extra clothes, I could give you some. There’s a lot of new and unused clothes in my walk-in closet that I could give to you if you want,” he

Closing her eyes, her body relaxed into his. Eventually, Travis sat up and allowed her to fall into his lap. She was laid out over the seat, sleeping peacefully. “Dude…” Travis said in the mind-link. “I know. We will figure it out.” Looking at him in the rear-view mirror, Travis looked stressed as fuck. How there were already bags under his eyes, I wasn’t sure, but he looked like hell. Grabbing my cell, I pulled up Damon’s message chain. Me: Travis found his mate. It isn’t good. Have the hosptial staff ready to check her over. There is a lot to unpack.

He had been devastated but he was thankful he had my sisters and me. I went to my room to lay down, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Matthew. He was so handsome, and I didn’t understand why he would refuse the mate bond for someone else. I knew that my father would take of the situation though and that we would end up together. Travis’ POV I approached the man whose thoughts I couldn’t read and tried to introduce myself. “I’m Travis.” I reached out a hand. “I’m not gay man.” He said in a deep voice.

“Some idiot must’ve grabbed the wrong tray. Don’t let it happen again. She doesn’t get treated like a person but like an animal that she is.” My blood turned cold. If they had taken that to the captain’s office, Kieran would’ve been exposed. The guards didn’t think twice though. They tossed the plate on the cart and kept moving. I exhaled so hard my ribs hurt. But then one of them stopped at the door. He sniffed the air. “What’s that smell?” The other sniffed too. “Like honey and rot.” My heart dropped to my feet. The first guard laughed. “She’s going into heat. Omega bitch.”

Ivan finally drew away from the kiss. I opened my teary eyes and gazed at him. He was a sight to see. His hair was messy with a few locks falling over his forehead. His lips had swollen and red because of our heated kiss which happened just a few minutes ago. This man could change a straight guy into a gay. Then suddenly I remember what happened in the guest room. "Ivan let me go Dean," Sensing my change of mood, he let go of my wrists. Even though his grip wasn't that tight, I couldn't help but rub my wrist.

"I said I'm fine. It's not a big deal." For some reason, my gaze shifted to where Hunter stood, watching us, jaw clenched tight. I glanced back at Zahara. "I just want to get back to the hotel." "I'll help you." Hunter stepped forward. "You can't walk on your own. You're hurt. I doubt you can even stand." "I don't need you fucking help. And I can stand." "Stop being so goddamn stubborn, Travis. This isn't the time. You're hurt and_"

Asher’s voice rang out as we both looked at the door to find him smirking there. I was shocked to find him there. “Hello love,” he said to me as he held me close to him. “Are you okay?” “Now you’re here, I am,” was all I could say. Travis was pissed as he cursed at us. “I hate the day I met you Zendaya. That day I thought you were going to be mine. I hate it. I hate you and I hope the both of you burn in hell.” “Goodbye Travis,” I said with Asher leading me out of the room as he screamed my name in pain.

Travis clears his throat. “No time like the present to let everyone know that I’m in love with Hazel. Once she gets her wolf, we’re going to mate. Oh and uhm, don’t expect her home tonight,” Travis says, completely catching me off guard. I slip on the step, but he catches me quickly, and gives me a wink. My entire body tenses, in full freak out mode. Goddess Travis! Give a girl some damn warning! “I fucking knew it,” Mags cheers, making me turn my attention to her. Well I had to know she’d be happy about it.