Sera Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

I groaned, not liking Sera ordering me around. “You don't order me around; I'm a college graduate while you barely finished high school,” I said aggressively at her, begrudgingly getting up my feet to fulfill her needs. “Yeah, thanks for rubbing it in,” she said, her voice strong and unwavering. I could barely notice the emotions as her face saddens. Sera was one strong woman who hardly gets carried away by emotions, which was one of the reasons at 25 years old she was still a fucking virgin.

"Pranked? My priestess, you are uttering words that I have never heard before. And I could show you a hundred proof, my dear priestess." Serra looks down. She was sure to die and see herself as either heaven or hell but look at this. Beside her is a beautiful woman who says she's a servant and calls her a priestess but she has no recollection of ever meeting the woman. What the fuck is happening? It was giving her a headache.