Michael Morningstar Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Who he is. Michael sighed and stepped closer to the shield, closer to Ethan. 'We know who you are, Morning Star. We have always known. Once, your pathway was closed to us. The Seraphim could see only one possibility, one future and that future posed nothing but darkness for them and in turn, led to nothing but darkness for you. I will not pretend to understand human emotion - my brother Raphael is the only one among us who truly comprehends it - but he tells me that loneliness and grief does terrible things to the human soul. It scars in a way that physical pain never could. Your scars have opened up pathways we could never have possibly imagined for you, Helel. The Seraphim have seen this.

He sighed, as he slowly smiled. "You two can go back" he started saying "Are you--" Nathaniel tries to interrupt "We will face more danger soon, we don't know how and who will they be." he paused and look at Nathaniel. "All I am saying, we need the energy we lose. We just ended the Jack the ripper, sealing the rose of life of Stella, and I know you also now have the suspicion that the power or the ability of the dark side of the moon had been blessed to Luma."

I can’t help but ask him with a hit of concern in the tone of my voice. "Something strange just happened today, mate. Remember when I told you that aside from Lincoln and Fabian, I also have two more vampire brothers? Their names were Guzman and Polo, and for some unknown reason, we find their coffins inside our mother's coven. I thought our mother doesn't want the original vampires roaming around that's why she created the white oak stake to paralyze their body." Michael said and for some inexplicable reason, I can feel my heart beating so fast upon hearing the story about his other vampire brothers.

Sophie The moon hangs high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the fairgrounds. The usual joyous atmosphere twists into an eerie tension as Damian's secret unravels before my eyes. I stand frozen for a moment, my fascination momentarily overpowering the fear that should consume me. The tales of werewolves have always been distant echoes, whispered warnings from from my grandmother to keep curious minds like mine at bay. Yet, here I am, on the front lines of a supernatural battle, witnessing the transformation of humans into majestic, fearsome creatures.

I asked as I shifted backwards. "I just wanna have some fun with you" he replied and pinned me on the wall. "Get...off..me" I said as I tried to push him off but the drowsiness was getting the best of me then my eyes finally closed. ~Mexico~ /Lovelyn's Pov/ We got inside the hotel and we headed to our room. "Lovelyn" Michael called as I was about to enter my room. "Sir" I replied and faced him. "The meeting with Zed Tech is tomorrow so make sure you wake up early" he said and I nod.

I don’t even remember when I said yes. I just remember the room spinning. And then, darkness. But it wasn’t the end. I blinked and found myself in a hotel room. My shirt was half-off, my arms felt heavy, and Ethan was beside me, looking dazed. Michael was there. He wasn’t high. He wasn’t even drunk. “Why are we here?” I slurred. Michael looked at me like I was stupid. “Relax. You’ll enjoy it.” More men came in. Strangers. They didn’t speak. They closed the blinds, locked the doors, and brought out another packet, this one with a strange blue powder.

Captive: Gavin turned on his heel and raced back to The Morning Star. Jacob, Jason, Thomas, and Alan were running towards him. "Get to the Star!" Gavin yelled at them as he ran towards them. The men stopped looking at him confused. They glanced at one another trying to understand what Gavin yelled. "The Star! Get to the ship!" He yelled again. Jason heard him this time. He nodded to him as he turned towards the ship. "To the Star lads!" Jason said to them.

Hayden’s eyes landed on Michael, who was currently glaring daggers at him. Hayden tilted his head in bewilderment, extremely sure he had never met Michael, nor had he offended him, so why was he glaring daggers at him? Nevertheless, Hayden cleared his throat and muttered, “Hi!” Zenos instantly shot a warning glare at Michael before patiently explaining to Hayden. "Childhood friend and Xavier's partner, Michael." Zenos clarified. Upon hearing this, Hayden immediately understood the reason behind the cold glare. Nevertheless, he calmly pronounced, “I'm Hayden, nice to meet you, Micheal.”

“They’re all your friends, Hazkiel? You’ve finally made progress with socializing.” Hazkiel? Who’s that? Michael smiled faintly at the creature’s words. “A lot has happened, Servant. And I don’t want the same mistake to happen again.” “So you continued what we started?” Michael and the creature looked at each other, or so it seemed, and Michael’s eyes flashed a gentleness that only Jo saw whenever he looked at Gemma secretly. “Yes...” Michael answered, quietly. “So your name is Michael or Hazkiel?” “Shut up, Sarah,” said Nero, who finally opened his mouth. Jo sometimes forgets that Nero can actually talk. Nero’s expression was still as flat as a wall.

They made out intimately this morning, this time so ferociously that Alexa kept moaning with pleasure and was barely strong enough to serve Michael's wild desire. "That's enough, don't do it anymore. I will die if this continues,” Alexa pleaded. Seeing Alexa's begging face like that made Michael even more excited and his desire was burning. Alexa can only surrender to serve her lover's lust. "Thanks for breakfast this time," Michael said as he kissed Alexa's forehead who was lying limp. "I hate you, why should it be early in the morning. My waist feels like it's going to fall off," complained Alexa. *** At a famous private hospital in this city, Hazel's parents immediately came to their son