"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧, 𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭." ╰┈➤ 〔 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬...
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...
⚠️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. ~~~ Y/n is a demon working at the Happy Hotel situated in Hell. Yes, The Hell. When a...
(Y/n), a normal teenage girl living a comfortable sub-urban life. Supporting friends and family along with good grades in school. Until she meets the powerful Radio Demon known as Alastor through a dare her friends pressured her into. Will she keep her sanity or let her emotions break what sanity she has left? This is...
You died saving someone else but are you truly evil or truly good. And what if you fall for a demon in the progress.
Back in the living world alastor killed you... years later after purgatory...you are sent to hell...and guess who you meet.... (Just somthing im working on )
〰〰 You are a talented freelance artist located in New Orleans whom does advertisements for various businesses. You live in a small home near a forest that your friend had built for you, hunters come and go by as said forest is populated by White-tail deer.〰〰 〰One calm night you were taking a short trip to the shop you...
I thought I lost him forever. I thought I will never see him again. But when I met him ten years after his death, I was sure he had forgotten me. "Being by your side for the rest of my life" got a total different meaning. [Alastor x Female Reader]
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 ca...
