Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel One-Shots book, enjoy one helluva ride^^ Requests ||CLOSED|| - Updated 27th October 2021 Written: December 2020 - October 2021 Edited: Currently editing - updated 3rd January 2023

A 22-year-old woman inherits a lovely home in Louisiana from an estranged relative. She doesn't know why she inherited it, but she needs a break, after all that's been happening. Little does she know, that Alastor is back on earth, and looking for someone who is foretold to have great power... ----- - Art is not mine unless I say it is :) - I do not own any of Vivziepop's characters. -I know that Alastor is Asexual, but this is fanfiction. so no hate pls :) (This is my first story here on Wattpad, so please be nice :) but do point out my mistakes and feel free to leave some ideas about where the story could go, I am very open to anything. This will not contain smut, but I will leave notices for other trigger warnings.)

It was a tense night in hell, there was something wrong. Everyone knew it, but they didn't know where it was coming from. What could possibly be causing all of hell to be so jumpy? So, afraid. They finally got there answers when a certain someone arrived in hell, you. You were the cause of all their fear. Why? Read to find out~ (I don't own Hazbin Hotel.)

This is a Hazbin Hotel Alastor X Reader story ('cause there isn't enough of these already). All characters belong to their respected creators. ⚠️ this story will have some language ⚠️ I mean it's a Hazbin Hotel fanfic there's gunna be some language Word count- 48,984 (Y/N) was a powerful witch in her living days. Ever since she was a child she was fascinated by the art of witchcraft. She was known throughout the town as the Wild Witch, for as much as she loved her craft she also had a deep connection with the woods. Or more specifically wolves and dogs. With witchcraft often requiring blood and various human pieces, (Y/N) had no problem with hunting down fellow humans. When (Y/N) ends up in hell, she is not surprised. After all killing is a sin. (Y/N) quickly makes a title for herself in hell and becomes one of the most feared and powerful overlord hell has ever seen. But her whole life- or after life- changes when she makes a spur of the moment decision to check out the "Happy Hotel". Any songs or art used in this story belong to their respective creators unless it is stated otherwise. #1- hazbinhotel (7-26-2020) #3- alastorhazbinhotel (8-16-2020) #2- idkwhatimdoing (8-30-2020) #1- alastorxreader (8-25-2020) #1- alastorhazbinhotel (9-7-2020) #1- idkwhatimdoing (9-14-2020) #10- radiodemon (9-14-2020) #3- alastor (10-4-2020) #1- angeldust (1-1-2021 *book 2 can be found on my account*

THIS HAS SOME TRIGGERS PLEASE BE AWARE OF THAT! "Do you promise to never leave my side?" You hesitate to answer his question, his closeness making it harder to breathe. "Y/n.. did you hear me?" "Yes Alastor, I'll never leave your side." • • • • Murdered in the forest at age 18- y/n was greeted at the gates of hell.. with no recollections of how you managed to ended up in such a place, you're taken to liking by a young man named Alastor.. is he a friend or a foe? • • • • DISCLAIMERS- nudity, harsh language, violence, traumatic experiences, assault, possibly light smut, use of drugs and Alcohol. female reader x Alastor • • Vivziepop owns Hazbin Hotel- and characters • Art/music isn't mine- unless I say it is :-)

⚠️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!

I don't want to spoil too much, but I will tell you this. In my story you and Alastor were friends since you were kid's. After a few years of being friends something terrible happens driving Alastor over the edge of insanity. What happened you may ask? Well, read and you will soon find out.

Alastor x Fem! Reader The serial killer of New Orleans, Alastor, has noticed that there have been murders that he didn't do. Then he runs into (Y/n) a painter, they become friends. Everything is fine and dandy until (Y/n) finds out a little secret of Alastor's, will she be alright with it or will she panic? But little does Alastor know, (Y/n) has a little secret of her own as well. . . ~~~ That was just the intro, also this is also my first fanfic so bear with me. I also don't own any of the art unless I say it's mine. ❗⚠There's also cuss words, gore/blood and such, don't be surprised if I don't put a warning. It's Hazbin Hotel after all and killers so yeah.⚠ ❗ #1 in hazbinhotelalastor 6/10/2020 #1 in hazbin 6/14/2020 #1 in humanalastor 6/17/2020 #4 in alastor 9/28/2020

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

Faster and faster. I was scared of being caught. The night's breeze brushed threw my hair and I heard the foot steps getting closer. I have heard about a serial killer on the radio, and I was petrified by who could be following me at this time of night. Please for the love of mother and Marie Laveau, don't let them catch me...