Hazbin Hotel X Mga Nobela at Kwento

It wasn’t as if he hadn’t seen couples being affectionate before, but never had it made him feel so suffocated and inexplicably angry like now. Xavier gently patted Serena’s back, signaling her to take it easy. Afraid of truly angering the superstar idol with a million fangirls and making trouble for Xavier, Serena decided not to push it further and reluctantly let go. The two walked up to Christan. “So, Christan, what do you think? How’s this new hotel of the X Group?” “It’s alright,” Christan replied flatly.

Henry asked and he nodded in response. “Do you know who did this?” Henry whispered. “Yeah, it is Harrison. He just wanted to eliminate Allison for no reason because he knows he can't get to Xalia.” Draven whispered back. “Harrison knows they are in the hotel?” “Yeah, Xalia ran into him a few days ago.” He replied and Henry sighed. “What are we going to do about this? We didn't come here for Harrison and we won't be done until a few days.” “I know what to do.” He replied and Allison turned to them.

They must have gone back to the academy for something. Harley narrowed his eyes when he saw the cig in between my lips, but he chose not to mention it as he stopped in front of me. “We need your help,” Harley rushed out. “We have a problem.” “Well, spit it out,” I muttered, not in the mood to play guessing games. “Stop being an ass for a second, Zach,” Harley demanded. “This is important. Xaden doesn’t have much longer to live. He needs our help or else he’s going to die soon.”

HAZEL'S POV; I don't think I've ever been this happy my whole life. There's never been an arome of fun in my life and Xavier brings it to me. He makes me feel happy and over and over again, I tell myself I was stupid to have wanted to leave last night.

-00- Finally, all their work to get the Metropolis Hotel was finished. The hotel officially belonged to Xander and was in the process of improving it for a better hotel image in the future. Angel wanted to celebrate their success by partying to release the tension that was still lingering in their bodies. They laughed out loud and walked a little unsteadily after getting out of the elevator. Xander's arm was around her waist to keep Angel from falling as they walked towards their suite with unsteady steps. “That was amazing.”

Sahir asked. "Umm more at the northern belt of Goa You can find a separate Russian hotel there, named Killer Spot" Xavier said "Let's go there," Sahir said getting up. Xavier too got up and picked his blazer. "Wait, how do you know my girlfriend's name is Veronica?" Xavier asked him while stepping out of the room. Sahir gave him a look and Xavier raised his hands "oh yeah, Sultan knows everything" "And I'm changing the fucking rules here, next time if anyone misbehaves with any girl, then you have the freedom to shoot him dead on the spot," Sahir said walking ahead, Ahmed joined him and Xavier smirked.

He had to endure it until he could compete with Zac. "Long time no see, Hanson," Hazel said in a low voice. Only she knew that today was actually Hanson's birthday, but she had to pretend that she didn't remember. She couldn't even tell him 'Happy Birthday' because she wanted him to forget her completely. Zac looked at Christina, "Are you dating Mr. Xia now?" His tone was casual, as if he was just asking a casual question. When his eyes met Hanson's, there was a dark fire stone flower in the air.

She slid her hands down his solid chest, her fingers moving purposefully toward the silver buckle of his belt. Xavier’s large hands shot out like lightning. He clamped his grip firmly over her wrists, stopping her movements instantly. "What are you doing?" Xavier demanded, his voice a low, rough rumble. "What I'm supposed to do," Hazel stated, her voice perfectly calm, completely devoid of emotion. She tried to pull her hands free to reach his belt again. "My fever is gone. I'm ready." "Hazel, stop," Xavier commanded harshly, tightening his grip on her wrists. He pushed her hands away from his waist, forcing her to take a step back. "You had a hundred-and-three-degree fever yesterday. You ar

"Xander, ~Now that you know the truth… As your savior, I could only wish one thing… … Please, let me go!~ -Hannah"

Spending time with Xavier makes the impossible, very possible. Dad: I hope you have a good excuse. A warning. One that comes before a one week detention. Am doomed. Kelvin is really going to make a comedy movie out of this. The bathroom door creaks and I look up to meet Xavier walking out of the bathroom. A loose tower wrapped around his lower waist, giving me a clear view of his V shape. I lick on my lower lip as droplets of water rolls down his chest and down to the spot, his lips curve into a smirk directed at me.