Alastor has always had trouble with emotions. Since Alastor has moved to the Hazbin Hotel, he's felt all of these new and strange emotions he doesn't understand, and he always seems to feel them whenever Angel Dust is around, or whenever Angel Dust crosses Alastor's thoughts. When seeking advice from multiple friends, they tell him that it sounds like he's experiencing jealousy, fluster, confusion, embarrassment, and love. Of course Alastor thinks their all crazy, right? Alastor didn't love Angel Dust! Wait....no one asked if Alastor loved Angel Dust.

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.

A young woman named Ariel is messing around one night and accidentally summons a trickster demon by mistake. Well...maybe not mistake, but she didn't know it would actually work! ** In this love story, Alastor the Radio Demon finds himself summoned by a silly mortal girl. He can't help but feel charmed by her, and since she calls him just before the time of the hotels announcement, he never goes to "help" Charlie! His new form of entertainment comes in the body of a frail human woman. ** Alastor and Hazbin Hotel are owned by Viv. Cover art and any art throughout the book belongs to me.

You always hated the idea of love, in your life, and afterlife, until you found the one that made you smile Its my first story, so i don't know how to write descriptions

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 :-)