⚠️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. ~~~ Y/n wasn't at the bottom of Hells hierarchy, she was actually quite high despite being a mere sinner. Having territory have her status; though she had the powers to take more territory she kept with dancing (a hobby she enjoys). Being friends with the triple V overlords gave her chaos everywhere she went though she never minded it. However one chaotic demon seems to catch her eye; that demon being the Radio Demon himself. The only problem was that demon was her best friends rival. ~~~ Vivziepop owns all the characters and overall setting Plus any information I find will either be from the wiki or my own (which I will state if I do make it up) I merely own the plot

⚠️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. ~~~ Being a fallen angel has its perks especially in hell. It gets better with connections to the royal family. No, not as an overlord, but as the personal bodyguard to the heir to the throne, Princess Charlotte Magne. Or Charlie as her friends would call her. You've dealt with attempted kidnapping, assassination, assaults, and overall stupid threats. Now, however, you have to deal with Charlie's first business partner, The Radio Demon. ~~~ Characters belong to Vivziepop! The plot belongs to me! Idea was requested by @AlexaAmis

⚠️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."

☆ DISCLAIMER: this story was written before the Hazbin Hotel show released (it's YEARS old)! Therefore, this story is not lore accurate or character accurate. Also the writing's kind of shit. ☆ [] COMPLETED [] "Do you swear that you'll keep your promise?" "Yes. I will keep my promise." "Swear it." "I swear that I'll keep my promise to never leave you, and never let you be taken away from me, (Y/N)." ☆ This is a Hazbin Hotel story. I do not own any of the characters or settings, except for (Y/N). ☆ ☆ Female reader; sorry dudes! ☆ ☆ Does get mature during certain chapters! ☆

You woke up in an unknown hotel room, not knowing where you were ...little did you know you actually have been living there for a few years and, most importantly, you forgot you fell in love. An Hazbin hotel Alastor x reader fan fiction. Not everything said in this story is canon and i'm sorry for any grammatical error since english is not my firs language. The reader in this story is a female! Sorry :/

(Long book + probable sequel) What happens when an angel falls from heaven? She was never loved by anyone other than her close family. She did not feel anything for anyone before. Her death was long and painful. A passionate murderer claimed her life in the early 1920s. After she was kicked out of heaven and badly injured her wings she met him. He was her escape from the cruel world around her. He made her feel special. .ALIVE. But there are always problems even in the perfect stories. Her family decides to complicate her life even more. So what will happen? Find out by reading! Author: Vixen or The_black_reindeer I do not own any of the Hazbin hotel characters or Hazbin hotel itself Credit to vivziepop and her team!

⚠️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. ~~~ In your mortal life you were the well known Voodoo Queen of New Orleans during the 20s. You didn't exactly have a side when it came to good and bad... working with dark voodoo and occasionally helping the police, a deal with poor souls here and there, you were pretty neutral. But now you were in hell, known as the Voodoo Queen overlord, fancy title, you had to admit... However your stance on good and bad did stay the same, you didn't kill for territory, you only did what you had to to keep your title and that was that. ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop! Y/n belongs to you! If any characters are mine I will say so!

⚠️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. ~~~ Y/n is a demon working at the Happy Hotel situated in Hell. Yes, The Hell. When a certain red clad demon moves into the now named Hazbin hotel chaos follows. With a hesitant feeling towards the Radio Demon in the beginning slowly they morph into something Y/n never thought she would feel again. ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop! Y/n belongs to you! I will say if any characters belong to me!