Sera From Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

His gaze rests on my lips and the vague memory of our kiss at the bar appears in my mind. How can I hate him so much, and at the same time feel so bad to kiss him? A few steps interrupt our conversation, which I don't even know where it was going to end. -Well, well ... Who would say that the bad guy Azael Grimm was involved with the geek Lailah Gozt? -Cara Styles enters through the door of the changing rooms with a denim mini skirt and a long-sleeved top that reveals her navel piercing.- What an illusion the poor thing- she murmurs looking at me. Without a doubt, if Cara were an animal, she would be a viper.- She thinks you're caught by her. -This time look at Azael. Then he lets out a pois

He blinked water from his eyes and finally got a good look at his attacker. A girl. Nineteen, maybe twenty. Dressed in silk robes embroidered with golden phoenixes, soaking wet, her perfect face twisted in rage. Behind her stood two servants in gray uniforms, frozen like they were watching a bomb tick down. Jayvyn's memories supplied her name: Sera. Half-sister. Father's legitimate Beta daughter. Has wanted you dead since birth. "You hit me?" Sera touched her ribs, disbelief morphing into fury. "You're dead. I'll tell General Kael you attacked me, and he'll—"

Present Day: Verance City Sera poured whiskey with steady hands. Four fingers, no ice, a flick of the wrist that sent the amber liquid spinning before it settled, she'd perfected this. She slid the glass across the sticky bartop, and the grumpy regular, a werewolf from the Southside crew, grunted his thanks. "You're a gem, Ser." He said. "Sera," she corrected smiling. "Not Ser. Not Serena. Sera." "Whatever." He knocked back the whiskey in one gulp. "Same time tomorrow?"

Harbin cuts in, once more coming to Serenia’s rescue. “I’m sorry, but can I say something…” Serenia asks quietly with the raise of her hand. “I’m not sure what’s going on, but I’m not whatever you’re claiming me to be, I’m a member from the Raseri Tribe brought here by Kai and Beta Niklas themselves. I’m not a stray, I’m a guest.” “A guest occupying the room of the future High Alpha! Do you have any idea what kind of mess you’ve caused?” Aurora continues to scream.

"Sera's in danger.".Rowan's words hung in the air between us. I stared at the message he'd handed me, Sera's shaky handwriting barely legible. *They know I saw. Someone's been following me. Please help. I can't hold out much longer. - S* My hands clenched around the paper. Sera Quinn, the gentle healer's apprentice who'd witnessed Seraphine's murder. The one person who could identify the traitor in Shadowcrest's council. And now someone was hunting her.

Damien Voss, the man who had been in a coma for seven months, the man every doctor in the city had quietly given up on, was sitting up in his bed staring at me like I was the most suspicious thing he had seen in his entire life. Which was saying something because this was a man who ran a billion dollar company and had probably seen genuinely suspicious things on a regular basis. "I," I started. He waited. He was very good at waiting. Even freshly awake from a seven month coma with a voice like gravel and eyes that could cut glass, he had that particular stillness that very powerful people have. The kind that says I have all the time in the world and you do not. "I am Sera," I said. "Sera Qui

Sera’s voice was serious as she glared at the host. The host went pale and moved away but he immediately called for the guards. Sera ran towards the girl and used her dagger to cut the ropes that tied her hands and feet. She dragged the girl towards the exit but no matter how fast they ran; they couldn’t lose the guards that were chasing after them.

I stood in the entrance hall and let myself feel that without trying to move past it too quickly. I heard footsteps. I looked up. Sera was at the top of the stairs, looking down at me. She had come back from wherever Mara and her father had gone, or maybe she had not gone at all, maybe she had simply stopped in the hallway above and decided to come back to the top of the stairs and look down. She looked at me for a moment. "Are you going to stand there all night," she said, "or are you coming up?"

Adele gave her a surprised look, and Sera continued, " The reason I called you here is that I need to tell you something important." Sera looked a bit reluctant, and Adele held her hand to assure her and said, "Sera, you know you can tell me anything." Sera feels confident and says, " I...I...I am a witch." Adele looks confused, and Sera adds, " I mean, I am literally a witch, the spell casting one." Adele was dumbstruck. This was totally unexpected. No wonder Sera wasn't shocked after knowing about Adele being a werewolf. " Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

“You… you can hear it too, can’t you?” “No,” Gabriel’s voice tightened, his knuckles turning white. “But I know that look. I spent years underground watching people look at things that weren't there.” He recognized the fear. The specific, paralyzing terror born from hearing something completely impossible inside your own head. Suddenly, Sera stepped forward from Ariadna’s side. The young girl looked deathly pale beneath the pouring rain, her small frame shivering, but her eyes were fiercely determined. “I know who she is,” Sera said, her voice small but steady.