Lust Ring Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

His voice lowered until it was barely a whisper, “He wore a ring on his right hand. It was black and there was a strange symbol on it.” “What symbol?” Alaric and I cut in immediately, talking at the same time, our voices low and urgent. Laziel shook his head quickly, clutching at my sleeve, “I don’t know. It looked like it was a snake, or maybe a dragon, but it was an animal, it was coiled around something. I couldn’t look at it for long.”

For a second, he seemed unsure. Then his eyes landed on the ring hanging from the chain of my mask. “No,” he said. “You’re lying. If you aren’t Aria, why do you have that ring?” I touched the ring lightly. “Oh, this?” “That was our token of love,” he said. I smiled faintly. “I picked it up. It looked broken, and I thought broken things had a strange kind of beauty.” His expression went rigid. “If it matters that much,” I continued, turning slightly, “Heston, transfer Alpha Lycus some money later. Consider it purchased.”

“Jasmine. That is violation of friendship article one paragraph one.” “I was busy not fainting,” I said. “Sorry I didn’t spice up your feed.” Hazel lifted her eyes from the ring and pinned me with a look. Behind the sheet mask and glasses, her gaze was sharp. “And?” she asked. “What did you say?” “Do you not see the ring I’m wearing..?” I drew a short breath. “I said yes.” Rhea screamed. A pitch so high I was sure Salma in the room next door would consider resigning tomorrow morning.

They practiced, took a break, and practiced some more. Aside from Cassiel's hot and steamy routine, she found something interesting. It was Zacharias' tattoo. It was a bit blurry in some of the videos. But in one of the clips, where Zacharias takes a look at the gifts, his left ring finger has a tattoo. It was like a permanent wedding band. It was a simple line around his finger that may seem subtle and lowkey. But if it’s on the left ring finger then it would send in a pretty obvious message.

I furrowed my eyebrows on seeing what it was. Picking the shiny piece off the floor, I tilted my head sideways as I looked at it. A Cufflink? I couldn’t understand how a cufflink got into the house when Liam doesn’t use it. I toyed with it in my fingers while I pondered as to how it got to the room when something caught my eye. The Cufflink had someone’s initials on it ‘Z.’ “Elizabeth! Are you okay?” Hazel says as she walked into the room. I turned to look at her and nodded

Uriel played with the sea anemone’ tentacles. “Playing with this fun squishy thing,” she mused. “Look, it has little fishies in it.” Loki stared, but snubbed his nose after he caught sight of a brightly shining ruby on the back of the chair. He tapped it with his finger, then tried to pull it away. “Stop that,” I hissed, walking up the stairs, smacking his hands away. “You look like a damn fool doing that.” “Luci,” Uriel whispered as she got on her knees looking at the shining jewels around the bottom of the throne. I swear I was watching a bunch of toddlers right now as they touched everything in sight.

"In the Neutral Zone, silence meant something was about to kill you. Here, it feels... fragile." ​Liam stepped beside me, his shoulder brushing mine. "It is fragile. But we’re the ones holding it together now." ​He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, velvet-lined box. Inside was a ring—not the one he had given me years ago, but a new one. It was a band of white gold set with a single, raw piece of Moonstone that pulsed with a soft, inner light.

Amidst the romantic setting, Zayn and Susan found comfort in sharing their thoughts and feelings. As the evening unfolded, they decided to take a stroll in the hotel's well-manicured gardens. The night was adorned with the soft glow of lights, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers. Zayn, always the charmer, pulled out a small velvet box from his pocket. He opened it to reveal a delicate piece of jewelry, a bracelet adorned with a subtle inscription that held sentimental value. Susan's eyes widened in surprise and delight as Zayn gently fastened it around her wrist.

I asked. “I don’t know about vervain. That was an additive in our dorm water.” Hana frowned. “As for the charm bracelet, she should, but if they had any sense, they’d have removed it.” “Silvercloud, do you still have asshat’s phone?” I asked. “Right here. Why?” Silvercloud asked, holding up Miyazaki’s phone. “Is Miss Batista’s live feed still running? If so, can you zoom in on her left wrist? At the start of the semester, Hana had gifted her a charm bracelet containing hemlock and belladonna to protect her from our kind,” Isak explained.