Second Chances | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series

Introductions

I sat in the town car the tall red haired stranger had bundled me into. I kept glancing at him as I gave him directions towards my house. I swear I had seen him before. Or, at the very least, his picture. 

"It's the little house up here on the right," I pointed at the small cottage with a lone light in the window. The stranger pulled up to the curb and put the car in park. 

Turning to him, I held out my hand to shake his, "Thank you for everything this evening. I'm (Y/N), by the way." 

The stranger shook my hand with a Cheshire smile, "Always a pleasure to help a beautiful woman. Alastor, at your service." I thanked him again before getting out of the car, his name tugging at something in the back of my mind. 

It wasn't until the car drove away and I was standing on my porch step that it clicked into place. Heart hammering, I turned to look back at the retreating car, a pit of fear forming in my stomach.

The demon who had saved me was none other than the radio demon himself.