"kalopsia" [yandere!!hazbin hotel x reader] -you know working yourself to do death was definitely not on your plans, you also wanna know what was not on your plans, being stuck in hell with dangerous demons who just can't keep their hands off you, and maybe it's not demons too..

"Each life converges to some centre. Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature. A goal" -- Emily Dickinson This book centres on the beggining of creation, until eons later, it resumes Eons of experiences you, reader, will go through, since God's first days, until the creation of The Hazbin Hotel. ⚠️Warnings⚠️ - I do NOT own Hazbin Hotel, it belongs to its righful and amazing creator Vivziepop a.k.a. Vivienne Medrano and her crew. The only thing I own is the Reader's design, and part of the plot. - English isn't my first language, so this book will have grammar and spelling mistakes. - This book will touch triggering topics for sensitive audience, such as; Gore, wrong biblical facts, +18 themes, strong language, representation of hell/heaven, obssesive behaviour, toxic relationships, etc. - This is one of my firsts books, so there will be writing mistakes. - This is a Yandere HH x Male Reader book, it will be only male reader, and the love interests will probably only one-sided, until the end of the Booker, in which I'll make an ending with each Love interest - There will be probably fanart and designs or characters that belong to other artists/creators, if you see one, please refrain of assuming I am stealing, i do not wish to use their creations to be famous, just to continue the plot of my book, all the credits of their creations will go for them. -If you want to use the idea of the plot of my book, please ask first, so there'll be no misunderstandings. ⚠️Please be warned⚠️

狂 ┊𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 気 ┊yandere! alastor x fem! reader ━━ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ❛❛ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧... 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 ❜❜ ╚ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ╗ ➶ ｡˚ ┊𝐈𝐍 the most strangest of ways, a young woman is transported into the show Hazbin Hotel not as a random sinner, but a soul switched into the body of a cat. With the help from the enigmatic Radio Demon, she can freely transition from sinner to cat, but the longer she stays at the hotel, the more it becomes hard to deny the dark, twisted feelings that are brewing. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 ↴ ✧ ┊𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑, the demon ✧ ┊𝐀𝐍𝐃 all he wants, is you ╔ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ╝ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⋙ mature themes & language 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 ⋙ 02/03/24 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 ⋙ 07/27/25 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 ⋙ completed 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #1 - In the U.S. #1 - In the Philippines #1 - In Canada #1 - hazbinhotel #1 - twistedromance #1 - yanderexreader #1 - yandere #1 - alastor #1 - obsessive #1 - obsession #1 - mature #1 - hell #1 - Vivziepop #1 - demons #1 - dark #1 - infatuation #1 - twistedromance #2 - In the U.K. #4 - twisted 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 Hazbin Hotel

An answer to a question you wouldn't think to ask is yes, there are postal offices in Hell. You would know, you fell into one when you got there. Now, after being tricked into signing a deal with the man who owns it you are now an eternal employee of that very same postal office. Now, how likely would it be that you will eventually be sent off to deliver a letter to one of the most dangerous individuals in Hell? Short answer, much more likely than you had anticipated. Long answer, would be this story. [They/Them Reader × Alastor] [This story may contain spoilers from the Hazbin Hotel series, biblical stances, and inappropriate behavior. This story does not intend to encourage any acts of violence!] [VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! COMPLETED BEFORE S2!] [COMPLETED: 12/24/2024] [LAST EDIT: 10/14/2024]

> HH & HB x Male Reader > Harem > Some genderbends . Your name is Y/N The Lamb. And you are in hell. Hell... a wretched place teeming with sinners and hellborn alike, all vying to carve their mark upon the infernal rings. Why anyone would crave dominion over this god-forsaken realm is beyond comprehension. Yet, you were no different. You were tired of being tormented by demons larger and stronger than yourself, which, admittedly, was nearly everyone. You craved power, not for its own sake, but to prove you weren't just some weak little lamb. You envisioned a transformed hell, a place not of suffering, but of order and peace... a heaven within the depths of damnation. Driven by this vision, you rose to power. Overthrowing Lucifer Morningstar, the warden of hell himself, was an insurmountable task, so you forged an alliance with him instead. With cunning and perseverance, you succeeded in remaking hell, shaping it into a utopia unlike anything it had ever been. That was when you decided to start a cult. Day by day, your cult grew in strength and number. Hooded cultists became a ubiquitous presence, making it impossible for any sinner to escape their gaze. Yet, the mask of authority you wore began to slip. With every desire fulfilled, you began to miss the simplicity of your past. The petty squabbles with low-life demons, the occasional robbery by a thug, the flirtations of succubi, and the chaotic turf wars... these were the things that made life in hell... Just right. Now, your presence invoked fear rather than camaraderie. The old days, where you were just another face in the crowd, seemed like a distant, almost desirable memory. You did NOT want to be a feared figure. Yearning for those simpler times, you vanished, leaving your utopia and cult behind. And so, you disappeared, fading into legend. But now, you have returned! . #1: Pretending - 01/18/24 #1: Lamb - 03/09/24 #1: Loona - 04/21/24