Hazbin Hotel X Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bethy Hillstorm* Damn it! I hastily get off Emilio’s lap and straighten my shirt. "M-Mom!" Emilio himself is also surprised at her sudden visit. And worst she seemed to have heard our conversation. I look down to the floor wanting it to swallow me. I feel so embarrassed to look at her now. "Hannah, what deal were you talking about?" Mrs. Mendez firmly asks and I force myself to look at her. But Emilio grabs my hand as he steps forward in a protective stance.

Zahra's POV The memory of last night makes my chest feel like it’s about to burst, and I swear my face is going to crack from this ridiculous grin. I finish my shower, barely able to contain the excitement. He’s coming over again this afternoon. Sebastian. The name alone sends a thrill through me. Apparently, the guys are all going to some party tonight, and he’s getting ready with Xander and the boys here, which means I get to see him before they leave. Part of me wishes I was going with them, but let's be real—it’s not like I’d ever be allowed. And honestly, the thought of facing that many people from school right now? Yeah, no thanks. Hard pass.

Kin was about to show Damon the online reviews when he noticed the look on his boss’s face and decided against it. Damon was completely focused on Hazel and probably didn’t care much about the hotel. While the two of them stood idly at the airport, Kin’s phone rang again. It was another message from the person who had been checking on Hazel’s hotel. Kin glanced at it, and his heart immediately dropped. Hazel and Xander had entered the hotel together. But why had they only booked one room? Kin stopped breathing for a moment, turning to look at Damon before hesitating. He wasn’t sure how to bring this up to him or how Damon would react when he found out.

We were giving one of the luxurious room in the hotel and we had a very delicious meal of pasta and beef in a hall were I guess is used as a conference room before the apocalypse. I showered in the bathroom and was surprised the water still runs. Mike told me of the solar panels they use in generating electricity and think I'm starting to like him compared to that proud motherf***ker called Bryan. According to Mike, he was the CEO of the hotel before the virus outbreak and he has connections with top government officials. He volunteered to turn his hotel to a safe haven for survivors and that's how the base came to existence.

They weren't soldiers; they were zealots, their eyes filled with a terrifying, hollow certainty. "You think you can stop the tide?" one of them spat, blood dripping from his lip. "The world belongs to the pure! Not to the freaks and the witches! Haxon will drown you in your own magic!" Xander stepped forward, his masked face inches from the zealot’s. "Haxon is a ghost living in a tomb. You tell him that the 'Hidden Faces' are done hiding. If he wants a war of frequencies, he’s already lost. Because we have the only note that matters."

"You want to humiliate me in front of my friends?! You want to ruin me?! Say something!" "I... can't... breathe..." Hazel gasped, her face turning blue. "Xander, stop! You will kill her!" someone shouted. Xander threw her away like trash. Hazel fell, coughing and gasping for air, tears streaming down her face. "Get out!" Xander roared. "Get out of this room! And do not show your face to me ever again today! Or I will really kill you!" Hazel ran to her room, locking the door. She slid down against it, holding her neck where his handprint was visible.

I say, with all the gravity that I feel the occasion deserves, and Hazel claps her hands. “So that’s it, then?” she asks me. “Just like that? We’re out of the closet?” I laugh warmly and shrug. “We’re out.” “Ee!” she squeals and jumps up from her chair, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I’m happy about that, Xavier.” I pat her back. “It’s time.” “This calls for another drink!” declares Bob, topping up our glasses with the scotch, and pouring a little into Hazel’s empty water glass.

muttered Zayne as he turned to look at the person sleeping under the quilts… Upon hearing that, Zivon glared at Zayne before saying, “You’ve quite a lot to say about my situation… Need me to stuff something into your mouth?” “Absolutely not! I’ll… Just play with my cell phone here…” muttered Zayne as he fished his cell phone out and began playing some games… Pleased to see that, Zivon then leaned against his bed, his handsome face looking quite mysterious… Once all this was over, Xavia would most definitely return to S City to be by Stefan’s side. Since she didn’t wish to remain in Darlsbury and couldn’t give two hoots about him, why should he care about her? Even so, the thought of her bein

* In a hotel, Bethany screamed as she stared at her phone, "Joe and Chloe are getting closer! When are you going to make your move? I want to go back to Joe’s side. I can't stand it anymore!” Pulling out a dagger from under her pillow, Xavia gave off a terrifying aura. "Soon." "Soon?" "Yes, soon." Xavia grinned as she approached Bethany. "Before that, I need you to make a small sacrifice."

*** **** So Xavier's in again🥴🚶 Some of you liked him, some of you didn't... But let's see what he'll do...is he really nice or is he not? I like him...I mean he's hot...I could live against his muscular chest🤤 but Celeste seem to prefer Zillon's chest.... Your thoughts...your gems🥰😈✌️