Y/N's heart soared as Alastor's lips met hers, his kiss deep and passionate. She felt like she was melting into his embrace, their love consuming her. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their desire.
As they broke apart for air, Y/N's voice was barely above a whisper. "Make love to me, Alastor."
Alastor's eyes blazed with desire, his gaze locking onto hers. He swept her into his arms, carrying her to the bed. Their love became a flame, burning bright and true. Every touch, every kiss, every moment was a testament to their passion.
With every caress, Y/N felt her love for Alastor grow. She knew she was his, completely and utterly. She surrendered to his love, letting go of all her fears and doubts.
As they surrendered to their passion, Y/N knew she was home. She was where she belonged - in Alastor's arms, surrounded by his love. The darkness of Hell faded away, replaced by the light of their love.
Their love was a rebellion against the darkness, a beacon of hope in the depths of despair. And in that moment, Y/N knew that nothing could ever tear them apart.
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Love In The Underworld
FanfictionY/n arrives at the hazbin hotel hoping to redeem herself. Until she meets a certain radio demon. Will she be redeemed or will she remain in hell?
