In all of Hell, there was a demon more feared then Alastor, the radio demon, one that rivaled that of Lucifer and angels alike. Who is she,an overlord for sure yes, but who is she truly? They call her the "Soul Siren", as deadly and wicked as they come, only few know who she truly is, few barely live when they encounter her. So how is Hell still around then, because she hides in plain sight, you don't know it's her until it's too late. But what happens when she meets and helps the Hazbin Hotel? Will she reveal who she truly is to Hell and Heaven or keep her secret? Protect Hell or let it waste away? This is my first story so please don't hate it and I'm always up for suggestions too. I will try my best to update regularly but things always change for me so don't be mad if I can't update very regularly. I do hope you enjoy this story.

"Like a mad dog after a rabbit, I keep on running, running, running. . ." New to Hell, you find a home at the Hazbin Hotel, and you eventually gain the favor of one guest particular. But little do you realize that someone is actively working to sabotage your bond with him. . . Taking place three months after the events of the season 1 finale. A Husk x Fem!Reader romance, from the author of Come Hell or High Water. Author's Note: This story contains explicit sexual content and themes that may be disturbing or troubling for some readers. Please proceed with caution. Readers 18 years or older only. I do not own Husk (unfortunately). Hazbin Hotel and its original characters are the intellectual property of Vivienne Medrano.

Adam is sent to earth to complete a task set by Sera, he has to protect an important woman from getting killed in the middle of her rein as a monarch. Y/n is a prophet, and is supposed to correct the miss translations of the Bible. Adam sees himself fascinated of her. (Half way through writing chapter one I realized that they're technically related so just forget about this fact 😭🙏)

Hell is full of darkness and negativity-drugs, sex, crime, alcohol and such are all a common theme. But what about the light and positivity? Y/N is a pure virgin in hell. She doesn't care for drugs and alcohol, she doesn't care to have sex and she doesn't care to party. Well, that's until she's dragged to a night club that's owned by a certain overlord. READ DISCLAIMER BEFORE READING

You've been working your way up in the tech industry of hell to finally get an interview for a job at The V Tower. You learn just before your interview that you'll be working under the Overlord of Tech himself, Vox. He hires you as his personal assistant but perhaps the job is more than just taking calls. You end up learning more about your new boss than you bargain for, but perhaps you might get close to him as well. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This fanfic may be offensive, smutty, contain subjects like sexual assult, substance abuse and have harsh language! Also the canon timeline and events of Hazbin Hotel might not be written or apply to this story. Read at your own risk!⚠️

[Currently Under Editing] [New Chapter Coming Soon] Your time was ill-spent on Earth as an up and coming musician and metaphysical practitioner, whom secretively became accustomed to cannibalistic and sacrificial rituals. Your death had come early in the results of bad luck and you knew exactly where you were headed. Though this version of Hell was not what you were expecting. More shockingly, you did not sound or look like yourself anymore. With a strange and mysterious guitar joining you in spawn, with strings crafted with remains of a lover from the past, you see to utilize it as your key for surviving Hell. But not only do you survive your first day in Hell, you rock it's seven rings to near destruction with a musical outburst heard all the way up to Heaven! Heaven and Hells hierarchy labels you a weapon. Radical occultist worship you, and Hell's denizens want concert tickets for your next "show". With overlords and mafia gangs after your alliance (forced or not) you find wary trust in no other than the Vee's. You make a simple agreement, you work under them for six months and during that time you decide whether you want to sign their contract selling your soul to the three most powerful sinners in the Pride Ring. The choice is yours. Right? ALL THE SONGS POSTED IN CHAPTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. I suggest listening to all songs posted within chapters to better understand the story and add ambiance. Warnings: Extreme Exploitation Detailed Drug Use (smoking, popping pills, IV injections) Needles (injections, IV) Vomit (mild) Violence and Domestic Violence Gore Detailed Description of Wounds and Scars Self Harm Sex and Coerced Sex (drugged)

You are up in heaven, looking out you always felt like something was missing. You never knew what. You couldn't seem to fill this whole in your heart. Everyone in Heaven just thought you were crazy. Everyone in Heaven is always so happy, but not you. You opened your wings and flew up into the sky and over to the edge of Heaven. You have been wanting to do this ever since he was damned to hell. Without looking back there you went. *NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME* All characters are from the show Hazbin Hotel. Any art is not owned by me unless I say it is. Thank you, and enjoy my show. (Iykyk)

I took a deep breath, the words I rehearsed a thousand times suddenly feeling foreign on my tongue. "Cherri, I've been meaning to ask for a while now... what are we?" There, I said it. My heart raced as I awaited her answer, every second stretching into an eternity. Cherri's expression softened, a hint of surprise flickering across her face before she composed herself. "We're friends- why are you looking at me like that?" ♡♡♡ You and Cherri first met at an outing with your mutual friend and fellow coworker, Angel. Sparks fly as you two spend time together, the shared attraction quickly shifting into a "friends with benefits" situation. But are you really just friends, or are you two in denial? ♡♡♡ Reader is gender neutral (they/them), I want this story to apply to everyone, inclusivity matters! (When I say that Angel is your "coworker", I mean that you both work for the V's. You don't work for Valentino though, you're a model working for Velvette.) Book cover by: @earth_angel17 (go follow her NOW! I command you!) Feedback is welcome and appreciated, this is my first fanfic! Enjoy! :D

At Charlie's Castle, Millie talks with her best friend about how Charlie managed to create the Happy Hotel with the help of someone close to her. Y/N is a Cat Sinner who was killed in the Human World and was sent to Hell. Not knowing where to go and fearing you would spend the rest of eternity in the realm of despair and darkness. A world on fire. But all that desperation faded as you saw the answer to your problems: The Happy Hotel. There you meet the lucky crew who are trying to redeem sinners: Alastor, the Radio Demon, Angel Dust, the star, Husk, the Alcoholic, Vaggie, the pirate-like warrior, and her girlfriend, the Princess of Hell and owner of the Happy Hotel, Charlotte Morningstar. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. All rights go to Amazon Prime and Vivziepop (Vivienne Medrano)

𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛? Y/N, a soul burdened with anxieties and self-doubt, finds herself at the center of a struggle between two powerful figures. Being part of the v's has really taken a toll on Y/N's health, eating at her more and more everyday. Will the fight for her love between alastor and vox take it to far? Link to the chapter synced playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1QrWdtgE0urIpUEyUFvZs4?si=b01b83d96fe84d16