⚠️WARNING⚠️: This story was written and published before the first season was fully released! Details and revelations after the pilot episode were not known and this book is based on information known prior to the announcement of S1. ~~~ Hell... apparently it exists! But... so do the Hazbin Hotel characters? Getting hit by car was a hell of a death... though at first you thought it was a coma or dream considering you landed... in hell... in front of the fictional Happy Hotel... ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop!

Alastor X F.Reader - Not In Canon - NSFW - Viewer Discretion Is Advised I do not own the art displayed and all characters of Hazbin Hotel are owned by Vivziepop. Author Note: WELP GUYZ, I'm gonna give this a good ol' try and see if you all like it. Not a big fanfiction writer, so hopefully we can figure this out together! ^_~ ---- This isn't how you imagined your life would go, nor that it would be taken from you so quickly. Life is fragile and it's fleeting. Like time itself is always speeding up, year after year until... It stops. Frightened after having been ripped suddenly from the world of the living, you're now in a much more sinister place that's unimaginable. Filled with terror, anarchy and bloodlust, you'll have to learn to navigate this existence, and quickly. Still reeling from your untimely death, you haven't had a chance to process death, what you've become, or what you're capable of. An unlikely cast of demons is willing to help you, but at what cost to you? --- "My dear, don't be shy! Turn that frown upside down! You're in great company this evening, surely you can find solace in that!" Alastor swept one arm up, open handed, gesturing in a wide birth, as though unveiling paradise for me to be mesmerized by all there is to behold. "...This is hell. Actual hell. Literal hell. The definition. This is ridiculous. You're---" The words were forced, choked out through a contracting throat. Each word burning as I spoke them. I walk to the radio sitting on the lobby desk, shaking my head as though it'll help to will the words out. I reach for the off switch, my mind begging for all of this madness to end. The chaos in this lobby is dizzying. Before I slide the switch to off, still choking on my words, I'm interrupted. Alastor's voice isn't cheery anymore. The static rasp deepens, his every word reverberating in my body.. all I can do is freeze in place. "Darling, Let The Radio Play."

These only contain the main characters (Charlie, Vaggie, Cherri Bomb, Niffty, Angel Dust, Alastor, Sir Pentious) You can imagine yourself how you met them. I won't choose your species, gender, personality, etc... Those things are all up to you to choose. Tagged mature for; self-harm, addiction, violence/fighting and death scenario chapters. I don't do smut so no smut. A few sexual mentions for Angel Dust's parts in the beginning few chapters though, but it's never explicit. I don't own Hazbin Hotel. Hazbin Hotel is owned by Vivziepop and all the other lovely, wonderful people who made/worked on it.

"I'm TIRED ALASTOR! This is your final offer. It's between me or this hotel!!" "I'm sorry (y/n) but the hotel is my final choice. Believe it or not but I'm in love with Charlie." Y/n was Alastor partner in crime back when they were alive. They shared countless killing sprees together. Promising each other that they will be the best of friends even in the afterlife. Things changed quickly when Alastor meets Charlie. Alastor slowly starts to forget about y/n. Leaving y/n all alone. Will Alastor realize his own mistake before y/n finds someone new or before the next extermination hits (Huge alteration from the pilot. Please don't be mad but this was in my draft before the pilot came out and I just started editing it. This is also my first story so please enjoy <3 )