Carmillacarmine Stories

The overlooked young son of Lucifer and Lilith. Forgotten? Perhaps. No power? Yes. Powerless? Depends... (If some dialog or sequences seem familiar, they probably are) (Yes, this is a remaster-rewrite. If you know you know)

Aquí veremos las calificaciones de todas las canciones de la serie, incluyendo algunas más que son oficiales pero que no están en la serie.

A story for Mother's Day, but I forgot to post here.

The story of Lulu the vampire, my Hazbin Hotel oc! The cover got cut off partially 😭 Please do not copy. I do not own hazbin hotel! I own Lulu, Delilah and the plot. The other characters belong to Vivziepop.

these are my poems please don't steel them ;)

tis is just like the backstory kinda

The first man's child was supposed to be just like her father.... Till she learned the truth that is. What is she supposed to do when she realizes that maybe sinners aren't what she's been taught her whole life...

Random proudest moments of Carmella and her adopted daughter vaggie

I decided to redo my Hazbin Hotel Story

male human reader x hazbin hotel and helluva boss harem You were broken, alone and then you were killed... But then HE came and saved you, giving you a second chance and now you were nicknamed. THE CROW.

Yuni and the Others fallen and love story

The light was so cold, A voyage of hidden shadows, It enraptured my heart in its mist. How could I possibly see these bars differently? Sentimental value is all I have left. God if you'd had let me know, Maybe, Maybe my love wouldn't be in the fires. Gaping mouths of charred souls, Both pure and unpure. Even the mistress ate my flesh. If only I had known, maybe the cavity in my chest would be whole. I danced on sharpened wires as I fed delusions. I breathed the toxins of paradise. I strayed to my griefs. Paint strokes of my desires were disappointing. I was confounded in a shell of my own doing. Death took me far from my time. The divine aren't so holy, are they? _________________ Readers' discretion is advice. There will be mentions of stalking, creepy behavior, sexual intentions, murder, obsession, torture, kidnapping, and more. You have been here by warned, so do not report me without you already knowing what might and will be in here. This will also contain sapphic literature, so if you don't like it, kindly continue to past mine.

In An Attempt To Find A Non-Violent Alternative For Reducing Hell's Overpopulation, The Daughter Of Lucifer Opened A Rehabilitation Hotel That Offered A Group Of Misfit Demons A Chance At Redemption.

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Mirabelle Carmine has always been a hardworking young lady, which is rather rare in Hell. She is the daughter of Carmilla Carmine, who is the greatest arms dealer in all of Hell. Mirabelle works for her as a secretary. But what most people doesn't know, that Mirabelle only works to get her mother's approval. This little fanfic is just me trying to get over my obsession with Carmilla. Don't judge, please. Also, be aware of spelling and grammar mistakes, I don't speak English very well. Thanks <3

Hazbin Hotel Harem x male reader Y/n, The king of curses is resurrected and brought to the Demon realm, where he meets the Literal spawn of Lucifer.

Meet the Miser. She is the snow miser, but also the heat miser of Hell. Being an overlord, she has to consider many things. Funding, turf wars, who to kick to the streets when they can't pay rent. Ms. Miser goes about her days in Hell only caring for her job, her wealth, her power, and did I mention her wealth? She doesn't care for redemption, her living life, or relationships. Heaven will force her to get rid of her hard-earned earnings and give them to some homeless orphans or something like that; her past life deserves to remain in the past, and relationships will tie her down. A true waste of time and money, and she'd rather lose time than money. But what happens to our Ms. Miser when more and more sinners start noticing her presence... when they start liking her presence. When it gets to a point where even some members of Heaven notice her in more of a way that isn't trying to kill her. How could she possibly handle it after years upon years of burying her feelings in stone cold ice.