A mass murderer is on the loose in you're hometown. But you feel safe in the arms of a new man that you have come to know and fall for. A radio host by the name of Alastor. A true gentleman. He makes you feel safe and protected, but is he to be trusted?

"May I rise?" His question posed. "You may." He took your hand and placed a soft kiss upon your knuckles as a sign of respect, before standing before you. "You swear to me that you'll hold up on your end of the bargain?" "You have my word." You smiled. "Do we have a deal then, Alastor?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was 1929 when our dear beloved radio host had a close call and almost wound up in trouble. Deciding to call upon a Loa for help and assistance, he makes an egregious error and accidentally summoned a hellbound demon by the name of Y/n L/n. Deciding to take what help he can get, he takes her up when she offers him protection. (Reader is fem in this story, apologies in advance) (Disclaimer: this story contains violence, gore, crude and vulgar language. Adult themes that may be not be suitable for some audiences such as sexuality, stressful situations, substance abuse, and morbid scenes. 18+, you have been warned. Proceed with caution.)

Every few months, people get visions of their soulmate's eyes. Most people meet their soulmate while they are alive. Yours, however, does not exist on earth. He's from the past, and only after death can you meet your one and only. • ¥ • I don't own the cover art.

When a Seraphim is forced to make an impossible choice between Heaven's rigid order and her own compassion, Y/N sacrifices everything to save the one soul she was never meant to touch- Alastor, the Radio Demon. Her act of mercy forges an impossible angelic bond, a connection powerful enough to shake Heaven, Hell... and them both. Cast out and grounded, her wings damaged beyond repair, Y/N descends to the Hazbin Hotel, where kindness is a rarity and redemption is a dream. She finds unexpected warmth in Charlie's mission- and unexpected danger in Alastor's lingering gaze. But a bond like theirs attracts attention. Warning: Smut Fluff and language <3

⚠️WARNING⚠️: This story was written and published before the first season was fully released! Details and revelations after the pilot episode were not known and this book is based on information known prior to the announcement of S1. ~~~ In your mortal life you were the well known Voodoo Queen of New Orleans during the 20s. You didn't exactly have a side when it came to good and bad... working with dark voodoo and occasionally helping the police, a deal with poor souls here and there, you were pretty neutral. But now you were in hell, known as the Voodoo Queen overlord, fancy title, you had to admit... However your stance on good and bad did stay the same, you didn't kill for territory, you only did what you had to to keep your title and that was that. ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop! Y/n belongs to you! If any characters are mine I will say so!

"Radio Demon," I say while glaring harshly to the man across from me. "we have a deal." Just when you thought your life couldn't get any worse. You just had to go and make a deal with a demon who had claimed himself your friend. He even offered you a deal to get you out of your abusive household when you were younger. One you didn't take until you were actually out. But with every deal, there's a cost. One you didn't know would enslave you to the man you would dub a monster, even after he saved you. ❤️This story was made in 2022, it may not be accurate to the show, this Alastor is based on the one from the pilot❤️ __NOTES__ ⚠️THIS IS A STORY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES! 18+ ⚠️ ♡Reader at first will be a bit naive but will later become more feisty ♡Reader is female, she|her ♡Alastor will be called Radio for MANY chapters ♡Does not deal much with the Happy/Hazbin Hotel but will a bit later ♡abuse, cursing, smoking, drugs/alcohol, vulgar language/actions, sexual mentions ♡Since Al is ace there will be no sex, just fluff related stuff ♡Al will be slightly OC and slightly yandere ♥︎Art credit: @gpz666 on X/Twitter {I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR ARTS AT THE TOP OF THE CHAPTERS! I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND THE STORY!}

𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄🥀 "𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠..." 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐬. "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬?" ✳✳✳ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... Y/N Morde is the daughter of Zestial Morde, a force to be reckoned with, yet her fate orchestrated not by her own hands. To prove herself worthy and capable of bringing power to the Morde family name without the arrangements of marriage, Y/N strives to twist and manipulate Alastor, to be the first and only one to destroy the infamous Radio Demon. Though plans take a turn for the worse when a forbidden connection begins to form between the man she's told not to trust... ------------------ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒🥀 #1 in oldenglish #1 in roses #1 in deerdemon #2 in romeoandjuliet #1 in yandere #1 in hazbinhotel #1 in USA #1 in darkromance 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃| 2/6/2024 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃| 10/28/2025 ----------------- 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆🥀 Vulgar language, violence, little sexual content⚠️

Imagine being Charlie Morningstar's sister and Lucifer's favorite daughter.... [Alastor x Reader] {Also on Tumblr lovelyflowers23} (P.s. this is meant to be a FANFICTION please remember it will not be 100% the material but follows the material. Please do not take the fun out of writing. Thank you!)

You're an overlord in hell. You have been for a while now. Even though everyone in hell knows your name, no one has actually seen you since you left after helping Lucifer and his wife Lilith build hell's city. You are one of hell's oldest overlords aside from Zestial. You live inside a massive mansion with a vast library and study. One day, Lucifer sends you a letter about his concerns with the Radio demon living with his daughter Charlie and suggests that you watch over her. The next thing you know, you're inside the hotel being greeted by the staff members. That is, all but one. Alastor. -------------------------------------------------------- (Alastor's POV) "Husker, my old friend! May I pick your brain for a moment?" Husker groaned but begrudgingly agreed "Fine" "Amazing!" I situate myself on one of the bar stools and place my chin on my hand. "A couple days ago, you had informed me that, based off of a seemingly insignificant tattoo, you were able to tell that Y/n was the first overlord? Please, you've got me curious. How were you able to figure that out?" I gave him a closed smile as I awaited his response. He sighed and looked around to make sure that no one else besides the drunken spider was listening. (Can be found at the bottom page of Chapter fourteen) -------------------------------------------------------- All of the Hazbin Hotel characters do not belong to me, they belong to Vivzy. The only characters that do belong to me are the side characters I make and of course the main character(s) (not including Alastor) This book was started on August 02, 2024 Slow updates (sorry about that) 🖐️😭 Highest ranks I've gotten in the tags NO. 1 - #Heaven NO. 1 - #Fatnuggets NO. 1 - #Happyhotel NO. 4 - #Hell NO. 1 - #Whatamidoingwithmylife NO. 1 - #Enemystolovers NO. 10 - #radiodemon NO. 5 - #hotel Feel free to join my Discord server for updates!!! https://discord.gg/5qfwxDEqS

You woke up in an unknown hotel room, not knowing where you were ...little did you know you actually have been living there for a few years and, most importantly, you forgot you fell in love. An Hazbin hotel Alastor x reader fan fiction. Not everything said in this story is canon and i'm sorry for any grammatical error since english is not my firs language. The reader in this story is a female! Sorry :/