𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 "𝑨 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓, 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌..." "𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱..." ✳✳✳ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... Y/N is a rare Ink Demon and must marry Lucifer to save her demon kin from complete extinction and becomes Hell's newest Queen. With the nightmares and baggage of her past always haunting and following her at every turn, and Lucifer's persistence that nothing more would ever come to be in this marriage, Y/N comes face to face with the weight of reality and is faced with a test. To keep moving forward, or let the past swallow her completely. -------------- 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆| Swear words, mentions of alcohol, depression, adult themes, sensitive topics, some mature content. -------------- 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒| #1 in inkdemon #1 in thecolorblack #1 in fandoms #1 in usa #1 in roses #1 in romancefanfiction

" My, my, I didn't know you had a gun on you, you little surprise. You really know how to handle yourself. " He chuckles softly, a smile spread across his face as he spoke. Esme gasps, " Why are you following me? " She stumbles back, pointing the gun at him, " Really? You thought my father would send me here without protection? " He scoffs and swiftly grabs the gun from her just as gracefully as he had when he was holding her close while dancing. " You're an interesting little dame, aren't you? " He chuckles, his laughter laced with mischief. He placed the chamber back in with a flick of his wrist. His gaze shifted to her as he spoke, " You might be Daddy's girl, but you don't have the gull to actually shoot. " He speaks casually. " No gull? " She repeated teasingly. She doesn't say anything, but swiftly yanks the gun away from him and nonchalantly shoots the unconscious man on the floor - square in the head. His jaw clicked as he clenched it tightly, his eyes flickered a faint crimson as his smile grew wider. " You're full of surprises, aren't you? " He pauses, " I like that. " ~ (Please be aware that strong language will be used. There will be references to substance abuse, physical abuse, assault, murder, gore, etc.) TRIGGER WARNING: This story has themes of grief, loss, domestic abuse, and more! Please pay close attention to trigger warnings throughout the story and skip with needed! (A Hazbin Hotel fanfiction using an OC. All rights for characters associated with Hazbin Hotel belong to Vivziepop. :) ) TAG RANKINGS #1 Prohibition 5/27/24 #1 Alastor Hartfelt 6/3/24 #1 Lucifer Morningstar 6/15/24 #2 Alastor Hartfelt 5/31/24 #8 Alastor (6/27/24) #1 Hazbin Hotel OC 8/10/24

For Fawn, life was normal. As a 21 year old college student living on her own, she's doing pretty decent with the cards she's been dealt. Who knew that one dusty old box from 1925 could rattle her world and take her back in time to experience first hand the bloody past of old New Orleans? In a panic to fix her mistake, she shakes hands with death himself, and seals her fate. Now, her clock is running down, and time is not on her side as she races to figure out a way home. ** Any art in this book belongs to me. The cover belongs to me. Fawn belongs to me. Alastor and any other hazbin hotel related character belongs to Viv.

DISCLAIMER: THIS IS AN ANGSTY SLOW BURN Before Lucifer ever met Lilith, there was Liora - his partner, his confidant, his closest friend... and, though she never dared admit it, the one who hoped might be something more. He was the Morningstar. She was Eden's light. Liora designed every leaf, every flower, every ray of golden sunlight. And Lucifer, drawn to her artistry, often worked beside her. Together, they created beauty - and a connection neither of them fully understood. But when Lilith was made, everything shifted. Liora and Lucifer still agreed that Heaven needed to change... yet they clashed on how. Rebel, or reform from within? With Lilith in his ear, Lucifer chose the path that tore Heaven apart. Liora stayed - and Heaven punished her for it. Once Eden's brightest creator, she was shoved into the archives, buried in dust and silence, stripped of the beauty she lived for. She accepted her fate... until one document came across her desk and informed her of Heaven's extermination. Liora stood up to Sera - and lost everything. She fell, too, hiding and never revealing her existence to him until she learned of Charlie's hotel. Now, centuries later, they meet again. Two angels with unfinished history. Two hearts full of what ifs that were never resolved. And a fire that never actually died. Hazbin Hotel and all canon characters, settings, and concepts are the property of Vivienne Medrano (VivziePop). I do not own any part of the Hazbin Hotel franchise. This work is a transformative fanfiction intended solely for entertainment. All original characters (including Liora) and original plot elements belong to me.

A story in which the King of Hell falls in love with a fallen angel who became the most powerful overlord in Hell, the owner of millions of souls, in less than a year. (She obtained them all on accident) (Yes, she accidentally became the most powerful overlord in Hell) *ORIGINALLY ON AO3!!!* mature because hello??? it's hazbin??? (smut!!!)

﹒ ︵︵﹒︵︵୨ ꒰ㅤ꒱ ୧︵︵﹒︵︵ ﹒ 𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋 - 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 an angel named Y/N is assigned by the head seraphim a mission that requires her to travel to the realm Hell itself. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ started : 02.15.2024 ended : xx.xx.xxx ﹒ ︶︶﹒︶︶୨ ꒰ㅤ꒱ ୧︶︶﹒︶︶ ﹒

"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⚠️

Y/N is a very gifted violinist who gives her all in her talent. Even after her death she continues to play as it's the only comfort she has. When overlords start to take a dark interest In her and her talent she seeks safety at the Hazbin Hotel. Only to meet the King of Hell himself. He offers her a deal she can't refuse, his protection. Will his protection be enough for her safety? Or will it lead to something more, I do not own the character or the cover to the book.

This is my first story, so I'm sorry it's not the best. What will happen when the pastry chef meets someone who doesn't like cakes and is definitely not sweet? Well, the same as in every other fanfiction!

જ⁀➴ After Lucifer fell from grace, you did your best to move on. Drowning yourself in knowledge, hoping that if you continued to fill your mind with information, you'd eventually forget about him. All the effort you put into it was useless in the end and everything came crumbling down after you met his daughter. જ⁀➴ Warnings: mentions of killing, betrayal, self-isolation, curse words, self-neglection, mentions of wounds and injuries, not proofread; there might be grammatical errors, mc is a workaholic insomniac