Hazbin Hotel Video Game Novels & Stories

The spotlight fell on me, making me look untouchable. My father lifted the microphone and cleared his throat. "Tonight, I’d like to formally introduce my biological son, Zane Bowen." In the crowd, Keira suddenly looked up. The wine glass slipped from her hand and shattered on the floor.

Diego might arrange the board, but Hazel was beginning to read his moves. With her head held slightly higher than she felt, Hazel stepped out of the VIP room, following Diego. But this time, in her clutch, she didn't just hold Sebastian Quinn’s card. She held a new realization: in a game full of arrangers like Diego and connectors like Ethan, she might just find her own opening. "Having a good time, Hazel?" Diego walked beside her in the hotel's luxurious, silent corridor, his voice flat. The question was a test.

Gabz squealed. "I saw. I thought it was kinda hot." Hazel blushed a bit. "Oohhhh! I knew you liked bad boys. So tell me, did you cum when he fingered you?" She raised an eyebrow at Hazel. "Gabz!" Haze whisper shouted. She looked over at Carson and Zander, who were both deep in a conversation of their own. She wondered what they were talking about. "What? I'm being quiet. Plus there's no way on God's green earth they can hear us from all the way over there," Gabz stated.