(placeholder image) Once a powerful angel, now a dirty sinner. She would have never expected this from her own people. Such betrayal coursed deep, so deep, like a burning blade. Tricked and blamed, thrown out of heaven, plummeting into the entrails of hell below. But what if it was not the end? What if she can make a place for herself? What if someone new from her forsaken origins attracts her attention? ---------------------------------------------- Mature rating on since this is a hazbin hotel fic. This will mostly take place before the official shows timeline but some official characters will be in it from time to time of course. But yes, oddly enough I bend over backwards for this demon killing exorcist angel since she sang those few lines in ep 6 so you are getting a fic for her. Lute is OOC of course since I need her to get to like a demon, tho through some trials and error. MATURE ON AS I DON'T KNOW WHAT MAY HAPPEN IN THIS STORY #1 in Lute #4 in Hazbin -------------------------------------- I HAVE NO MONEY!!! Stop offering me to draw me comics of my stories, I cannot pay you, you know who you are... If you do, I WILL block you.

You were prepeared to join the Hazbin Hotel and get redeemed to finally escape this burning hell-hole but you were certeninly not prepeared for the shockingly heart-raising things that happened next between you and an excorsist...... Creadit: This book cover was made my my friend @earth-angel17 Who's also on Wattpad. Go and check out their account

You were never Heaven's shining example. How you made it past the gates in the first place is a miracle in itself. But one forbidden act--one desperate grasp for power--was all it took to send you crashing down. Fallen to Hell, you are alone in a world that despises your very existence. Many fear you. Others envy you. And a handful have their eyes on you, eager to take advantage of your powers. But fallen or not, you are an angel, and you will not let Hell get the best of you. Fortunately, you find solace in the company of the Morning Star's daughter, and she seems very intent on the idea of your redemption.

Hazbin with Y/N insert ANGST ANGST ANGST ANGST A LOT OF ANGST TW: depression and sad stuff Credits to the Hazbin team Lute x FEM! Y/N (although boys can read this too) This was a commission+Very frequent updates!+May have slight shifts to the og storyline to make sense+ I poured my heart and soul into this For fans of hazbin, ALIENSTAGE and lute Y/N is a special one. She never really fit in anywhere. Not while she was alive, and not when she was to be sorted into sinner or winner. The result? A perfect balance, just in the middle. Holding high command and power as the only one of her kind, Y/N seems like a mysterious wildcard, a legend. But on the inside, Y/N's got her own inner demons to battle...and a past she's not very willing to share. Uncover the lost bits of her past life as she struggles to remain who she really is...all alongside juggling a relationship that she can't decide to keep or eradicate! #1st in Lute leaderboard! Written by the author of Twist of Fate, Until I met you and more!

It's not the hunger revealing, nor the ricochet in the cage. • • • A few years and counting. Y/N was sent to hell for being a heartless murderer- out of character, for someone like her. She began to feel a linger of care tickle in her hands when she began helping people up, which led her on the path of meeting the princess. Sure, she didn't believe in redemption. Not physically, at least. The hate began washing from her bones, pooling down into her skin and muscles instead: a good state of mind never guaranteed good actions. One (completely random) day, she decided to go on a walk. After Charlie tried to desperately stop her, something felt off. Streets too crowded, homes too bright, people too riled up.. Extermination day. • • • LONG slowburn. if you're very impatient skip to 16

Season 2 isn't fully released yet so some stuff might be wrong in the future. Abel became the new head of the exorcists and you are his second in command.

[DISCLAIMER! HORRIBLY SLOW UPDATES] ❝ 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣, 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙯𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙨. ❞ 💳 "𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓; 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆." - 𝑳𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝑮𝒂𝒈𝒂 HAZBIN HOTEL FAN FICTION

In 1989, (Y/n) was in the seventh grade when her Best friend's death changed her life. Sure they had a good life together, always defending each other from (Y/n)'s sister and her lackeys. The only three people she ever cared about were her mother, brother, and friend. Soon tragedy struck when her dear friend died from poison. (Y/n)'s life became a living hell. Her father never acknowledged her pain, her sister would always bully her, and no one believed her. She finally had enough when she ran into the forest that was close to her school, but what she didn't know that with her rage she accidentally summons a demon. This demon makes a deal with her; he will assist her to fulfill her revenge to those who wronged her and in return she must give him something. No, it's not her soul he wants, he wants her to become his apprentice.

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) Slow updates (sorry about that) 🖐️😭 NO. 1 - #Heaven

Two million followers. I always knew I was destined for greatness.. after all, I'm good at singing, hot, funny, and, like, extremely hot. I fix up my hair in the mirror, curling a small strand around my finger, before grasping at my phone and aiming it up at my reflection. I make sure to tug at my shirt a little to show more cleavage before flicking a pic. There was always a pattern with these kind of things: more boobs, more tongue, more likes. I hesitated with what to caption it for a moment, before realising I hardly gave a shit. • • • Once yet another one of Y/N's songs goes viral, the Vees begin to notice a rise in attraction- potential. Now that she finally owns enough souls, and has enough followers, she can finally enjoy the riches of power. The riches of being an overlord. But mostly, the riches of being a Vee.