Imps Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Hazel hit her phone on the wall, she pushed her hair back in frustration. "Ma! Are you alright?" "Get lost, I want to be left alone.' Her driver bows then leaves her, Hazel wants to be left alone, she hates her life, hearing those words from the woman in jail, Hazel is the elderly woman in the hoodie who visited Camille Kyle, she feels betrayed, her husband's illegitimate daughter is right under the same roof with her, she had been caring for her even though, she doesn't love Barbara, at least, she was a mother figure to Barbara.

Walking out of the chapel just after concluding her penance, with strong hopes that this sacrament of reconciliation will bring good tidings to her. She searched through her bespoke Hermes bag to fetch a keyless remote control. Pointing same towards an obsidian black Mercedes-Maybach S650 seated on the all paved parking lot just about 100 feet outside the chapel. Those new pair of silhouette heels still hurts terribly regardless, she needs to walk like a queen.

Izhar knew his duty. As soon as he came out of that brothel, he had decided that if he could not bring Hazel from there, then he would destroy its identity like it never existed. Everything was possible if he had the power and he had it. He was happy to know that everything was in his favour now. His only objective was to get Hazel out of that place. The second wish was that he could convince her to be with him but that was not on his to-do list right now. If he was greedy to keep her with him then he needed to handle a new phase in his life before that.

beta Khalid said and rushed after Alpha Ryder and Leo. ****** Hazel walked up from her sleep and look around in panicked, she breathe out in relief when she discovered she's in Old Nana room. "I landed here again! When will I be free from this bondage?" Hazel ask out loud. "Soon" Liza replied entering the room. "Why are you looking untidy?" Hazel asked. "I bet you that you didn't check at yourself in the mirror because if you do, you won't be asking me why I look untidy, of untidy should be human then it should be you, anyway I fought with Reina" Liza replied. "Again, what happened to the both of you? Must you guys fight everytime?" Hazel asked with a frown. "So you're blaming me after fight

i inform "Wow your a witch huh so cool I've never met another supernatural species before" izzy says with a girly squeal "Hi im Isabella black but you can call me izzy I'm also alessandro's aunt, its nice to meet you sage i think we'll make great friends. She says "Hi Izzy I'm Sage harper" sage replies

he said while glaring at evil person who's still smirking at him. "Sure I'm your friend why would I do that" Zayden assured him but tristan got a feeling that he will do exactly opposite to the words he said just now. He can see that typical evil aura emitting from as Zayden didn't stop smirking at him. He prayed internally that Zayden could keep it a secret and especially from Ash who's presently hiding from him due to yesterday's incident. Hazel reached her apartment and slammed the open with rage as she couldn't even believe all the shit that had happened to her in a single freaking day. At first she thought the man who is chasing her is handsome when she looked at him.

My face was plastered across these articles—the ones I took with and Creed and goodness. “Izzie, let’s look at the bright side. At least you can pay off those demons, and you’re also famous. Right?” Hazel says as she sits beside me, draping her hand over my shoulders. I turned to look at her, baffled. “Is that really your idea of comforting?” I asked and stood up. “It shouldn’t be that bad. They would only have issues with Mr. Creed and his family. They wouldn’t even mind me. I’m sure it’s just going to bother Mr. Creed but not me.”

He wouldn’t even get in the same car as Hazel, which made her feel a little at ease and led her to believe that his germaphobia was more severe than she had thought. They had blindfolded Hazel as soon as they got in the car, so she had no idea where she was taken. After what seemed like hours of driving, the car stopped, and she was pulled out of it. Once they removed the blindfold, Hazel saw that she was at the hotel and standing in a luxurious bedroom. She looked out the window for a landmark or something she could recognize, but all she could see were tall buildings that all looked alike. “Where are we?” Hazel asked blankly.

Hazel said crying as she rushed inside the house and searched for her mobile o the sofa where she had left it. Just as she was about dial his number, someone clamped her mouth shut, silencing her screams and the next moment she found herself sniffing something and everything blacked out..... _______________ When Hazel’s eyes opened, she found herself in a small shabby room. The room stinks and Hazel wanted to instantly puke. Her body didn’t supported her and next she puked on her clothes. She shook her head in disgust as she wiped her mouth with her hands. A helpless cry escaped her mouth on her dirty condition.

Hazel said, her voice quiet but determined. “Good,” I said. “Keep at it. You’ll get better with time.” *** Hazel’s POV The next day, I went back to the hut to practice with Mara the healer but when I entered, I saw three girls around my age talking to each other. “And who are you?” One of them who had blonde hair and blue eyes stared at me with disgust. She looked like those blonde girls one would see on television modeling for big companies. “I’m Hazel,” I smiled at them.