During the 1920's, you were a journalist who worked for a well known newspaper company in New Orleans. You had written many articles, but one story that you were going to cover was going to change everything. A serial killer was going around murdering people in some of the most violent and sickening ways possible. While you were following the trail and victims left by the killer, you got a little too ambitious and made a fatal mistake, thus ending your life. You now reside in hell and had been there for decades. You eventually found your place in a well known newspaper company in hell and became the top writer in articles covering interviews with well known demons and overlords. One such interview was going to change everything and reveal bits and pieces of your past life and how you died. The one that was going to do all this, was Alastor. However, he has some secrets himself. What could he be hiding? This is a rewrite of my original story. This is a mature story! There will be violence and lemons as the story goes on, so be warned! Unless you like reading this kind of stuff, then enjoy the story. Hazbin Hotel is owned by the magnificent VivziePop and all the amazing characters in it. I just write fanfiction about it. All art in this story is not mine, the credit goes to their respective artists.

(Y/N) is an Angel and a famous singer in Heaven and Hell, but she ends up being banished to hell. She will meet some new demons including the feared Radio Demon, will she fall for the demon or be terrified of him along with everyone else? I'm only using the characters from the pilot, sorry if ya like the rest it's just easier for me! The story will be better than this, I'm bad at descriptions I don't own Hazbin Hotel or any of the characters I don't own any of the music I add Enjoy!

You've been in hell since you were 21 years old. You were only looking for a friend, little did you know, you found yourself a Radio Demon. He seems to take a liking in you. But what are his intentions? Is he a soft strawberry or a total

What would you do? Play along or run away? Since your parents got divorced, the only thing your mother wants for you is to marry someone who's very rich so you don't have to worry about your future... well ... at least that's what she said. But as a well behaved daughter you thought 'maybe it won't be that bad?' What you didn't know: A demon helped your mother so her plan won't fail. But what happens if he demon suddenly changes his mind and wants you for his own? ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ I DO NOT own Hazbin Hotel or any of it's characters and this story is NOT CANON! It also contains some soundtracks from different movies and smut/nsfw/lemon. I hope you don't mind ^^ ☆Highest rankings☆: #1 - Alastor #1 - vivziepop #1 - hazbin #2 - notcanon #10 - radiodemon

((Your just going to have to read it m8)) I DO NOT OWN HAZBIN HOTEL, THE COVER ART, OR YOU!! ((Just to be clear, I made this before the Hazbin Hotel Pilot came out!! So it will NOT be accurate AT ALL))

Hey guys! I told you Alastor would come! Alright you guys ready! Then let's get started!

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."

After your mysterious murder during the Great Depression, you find yourself in hell, and suprise suprise it's really not half bad. You end up making friends with this kinky spider guy, lovers Charlie and Vaggie, and a handful of misfits. Not only that, but you meet this sickeningly charming demon by the name of Alastor, and there's something about him. He fascinates and intruiges you...maybe more. But you can't help but feel there's something wrong... He looks oh so familiar... ***PROUDLY BEGAN FEBRUARY 10TH, 2019*** ***COMPLETED AS OF APRIL 17TH, 2019*** - Female Reader. - Art is not mine, and Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop, not me.

we all know the rhyme "roses are red, violets are blue" but what if down in hell it's not all its cracked up to be? y/n has always hoped for someone to love her like in the books and rimes she reads, she was quite an old fashion girl, loved singing and dancing, until she landed in hell after the "incident". She stopped looking for love for a while and took time to herself until she met him, what happens when she falls for someone of his profession? --- a/n: I know alastor is asexual! But in this story I think I put him mor in the demisexual catagory nothing belongs to me except this story! alastor and the rest of hazbin hotel belongs to VivziePop💞

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 '𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗻𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗔𝗹 𝗴𝗼𝘁 '𝗲𝗿. " "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿." 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. [this story is sort of bad and cringe please don't read but you know, you've been warned]