You were never meant to fall for the static, especially not for his. Vox, Hell's charming tech overlord, knows how to make anyone melt with a smirk and a spark. But when his obsession shifts to something darker, you start to question if love with him is a dream or a digital trap. When the screen flickers and his voice whispers your name through the static, are you still in control, or are you already his next broadcast?~

You were pretty hopeless as you lay on the dark green grass, as you see your own blood probably pooling beneath your body.. Pretty much deserved all of this, since you just tried to mimic that one TV show character you were so onto about and got seckilled by the police. _________________________________________________ A/N: Now Sweethearts, this is my first ever Fanfic, and of ALASTOR'S no less, Just a little warning about, BLOOD, VIOLENCE, GORE and MAYBE LEMONS (I REPEAT! MAYBE!) big emphasis on the maybe Sweethearts~~ I do not own any other characters of Hazbin Hotel (Definitely wished i have an angel dust in my life tho~) Credits to VIVZIEPOP~

| BOOK TWO - A COURT OF ASH AND SMOKE | Lovers separated, powers that won't be controlled, a doomed wedding. With the threat of war looming over Prythian, Lucien, You, Tamlin, and Rhysand's Inner Circle must scramble to find allies and prepare themselves for what is to come. But You only have one aim; to find your way back to Lucien, and protect him at all costs. | #1 - Lucien x Reader |

Five years before Feyre Archeron ever stepped foot in Prythian, another human girl found herself in the Spring Court. But the trials and tribulations of her time Under the Mountain left her with nothing but a certain red-headed High Fae emissary, who had once resented her entire presence, to help and guide her. | Lucien Vanserra x Reader | | #1 - LucienVanserra | #1 - Lucien | #2 - ACOTARFanfic | #3 - Nesta |

It has been 7 years since you joined the circus. You only knew that as you had been counting each day with tallys in your notebook that you hid under your pillow at night. It was like sleeping on the days you had lost,replacing them with your dreams of the original life now gone probably for forever. Your relationship with the group was varied depending on the person but your most interesting connection was with the "Ringmaster" or some would say your "Prison warden" but the group called him Caine. Caine was the AI who looked after humans who ended up in the circus! He kept things in control and sent the gang off on adventures!... ... but what happens when one link in the chain begins to break?