Sera Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

Dylan spoke up while Jeremy threw daggers with his eyes. Wait! Was I going to be engaged to the group clown? Who the fuck takes the fiancée of a clown seriously??? “SERENA???!” I heard someone yell my name, snapping me back to the present.

He crashed onto the floor with a sharp gasp, his body twitching from the pain. I turned back to Zayn, ignoring the broken mess on the ground. “What do they want?” Zayn exhaled. “Retribution.” “They can try,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair. “There’s more,” Zayn said, his tone darkening. I glanced at him sharply. “What?” Zayn hesitated. “Serena.” My chest tightened. My patience snapped. “What about her?” Zayn’s eyes met mine, and for the first time tonight, I felt something dangerously close to dread creep into my bones.

FLASHBACK The hallway was suspiciously dark. Teenage Renzo crept down it like a man who’d survived too many betrayals. He rounded the corner— BOOM. White powder. Sirens. Glitter. A screaming rubber chicken. “SANTISSIMA MADONNA—!” Luca burst out of a closet with a ladle. “I TOLD YOU THEY WERE PLANNING SOMETHING!” “MY EYES!” Renzo screamed, flailing like a startled raccoon. From the far end of the hall, two figures emerged. One had a smoke bomb. The other wore a colander for a helmet.

“It's uncomfortable!’’ Ashford nodded. “I won't do it again.” “So, what is Sera?” Luna asked. “Sera is a wind; I'm bonded to her, and she can spy on someone without them realizing it.” “Can you see her?” “Yes.” “Can others see her?” “No.” “Was she born that way?” “No.” “Can I see her?” “I have no idea.” Luna thought about it for a while. “If you can see her, doesn't that mean that someone else might be able to see her? Someone like Emmett?”

Serah, I’m still frozen on whatever that happen last night I need to maintain a lot of distance with this human beast. I was just waiting in my room for this man to leave the house so that I could get out of my room. I was packing for the day when I heard a knock on the door, I thought it was Liza and I asked her to come in.

Her scent, her hair, her double coloured eyes, the tempting curve of her body… It was hard to admit…. Even when I had seen her murder someone in my presence. The fact that she held a deep grudge against abusers, the impeeding fear of what become of us if she was to find out about my past. Every single thing was like a sign, warning me against her. But my heart was being adamant.. “I didn't ask you to explain anything.” She replied. “I’m not asking you to believe me, Sera.” “It's Serafina.” She cut in. “Can you let me go? I want to get some sleep.”

"He's already mine. She just doesn't know it yet." Another video showed Sera's medical records, clearly displaying her severe allergy to wolf fur. The documents were stamped and verified by three different healers. She couldn't possibly keep a pet dog. She couldn't even be in the same room as one without breaking out in hives. The most damning footage was from the night my mother died. Sera grinning viciously as she directed the Gammas to switch out the training dummy for my mother. "Make sure the old woman is tied up tight," she instructed coldly. "This needs to look convincing."

"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.

CHAPTER 18: Hazel's room was plagued by screams and yells as Serena had tortured her for hours on end. She was tired, wounded and worst of all, almost felt hopeless. The room was quiet as a graveyard now. The repetitive sound of water dropping in a shallow puddle on the concrete floor briefly dispelled the silence, but brought about a rather hypnotic aura…… Hazel's POV~ My body was weak. Every part of me groaned in pain. Serena was a witch! A demon! A devil! If I was going to survive, I needed to get the hell out of here. The bitch was out to kill me.