Hazbinhotelvox Stories

"𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘.. 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞." - 𝙷𝚞𝚐𝚘 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒 Vox was in trouble. And a Hell of a lot of it. He captures an angel who is new to exterminating. Doing what Vox does best, making deals and shaking hands, he asks the angel to make him a clone, someone who thinks like him, someone with the same ambition and passion as him. But, unfortunately it doesn't work like that. There can't be an exact clone. You'd need the DNA of two people! So Vox plans a get-together with his overlord-buddy, the radio demon, and the two "Hit it off". Vox returns home to the angel and lets the angel free, only promising to not hunt him down and kill him personally if he doesn't bring the kid back. Now, Vox has got Swift, an intelligent but reserved little deer-boy with a passion for piano. Vox sends Swift to the Hazbin Hotel to find his other 'father', the radio demon, to protect Swift, and to get him away from the danger looming over the TV demon's square head.

Characters as Player-You/My OC Blunky Sayori-Alastor Monika-Valentino Yuri-Vox Natsuki-Velvette/Velvet All characters are not mine they belong to Vivziepop/Vivienne Medrano and Doki Doki Literature Club belongs to Dan Salvato/Team Salvato

This romantical Hazbin Hotel fanfiction is about a woman named Daisy, who ended up in Hell after being murdered during a fight at a bar in Paris, France. She is the daughter of Hell's #1 rated radio broadcaster, Alastor. After having many relationships, she decided she'll never date again, until that is, she found someone in the most stupidest situation. And it isn't someone she should be with. She starts dating Hell's #1 media & entertainment provider, Vox. Of course, she hadn't told Alastor about this affair, because he had explicitly stated to not date another Vee. Things don't end up well after he finds out. Danger exposes throughout the situation. A small pack of chapters will be uploaded every few days. Sorry for there being no cover art; I will be working on that soon. Also sorry for the very short chapters, they looked longer when I wrote them. I just want there to be as many chapters as possible.

After the Battle with Heaven, Vox is more irritated than ever that Alastor has returned. It was ruining his business; viewership was dropping, so he knew what to do. So upon calling Immidiate Murder Professionals, Blitzo has to find a way to confront the Radio Demon for Vox's healthy cash prize. Though his misson doesn't go as he plans once Moxxie covers up for Blitzo's mistakes, forcing them to stay at the Hazbin Hotel... ... Art isn't mine, credit to the actual artist because it's great. If anyone says anything I'll remove it, that's chill. This is a Helluverse fanfiction, a crossover of sorts between Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss. Hope you enjoy, updates probably weekly.

Things had gone exactly as planned with Vincent's cult. He reached afterlife with a head start - he had loyal supporters who more than willingly assured his further uprising by handing him their souls. And who gives a damn that they didn't land in heaven but in hell, right? And who cares about that handsome Overlord ruling over radio? Certainly not Vincent, he's not gay after all! Right?

in Alastor's old apartment, where Vox used to live when they were friends-they start another werid cohousing experience.

"What. In. The. Hell.." Were the first words uttered out of Coveta's mouth as she stood up. Upon looking out into the fairly crowded landscape, her eyes sought out a bright neon sign saying "WELCOME TO HELL! YOUR NEW ETERNAL HOME!" "YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" screeched a voice she wasn't exactly hoping to here upon arriving in Hell. Coveta craned her neck to look at her brother who had just gotten up from the drop. *Oh boy... This was going to be a long ride.* _______________________________________________________________________________ Coveta is a sinner in Hell. Not exactly the place you want to end up in after a lifetime of pain and abuse induced by her mother. With her pitch black eyes, she was convinced she was cursed. Low and behold, she was probably right.

An AU that doesn't make sense. Alastor is hell's biggest loser, Charlie is indifferent, Vaggie is obsessive, Niffty is grumpy, and Angel is one of the most powerful overlords there is to reign in hell.

uhh yes. i want to try a different type of writing so here it is!

This story takes place in an alternate universe where we can meet familiar characters from Hazbin Hotel. The story follows the lives of Selena and Vox, of their romance with other twists and turns of course. If you're curious, take a look! (My own characters: - Selena - Nemo - Doctor - Nathalith - Astra)

! WARNING TOXIC SHIP! !WARNING ABUSED! !WARNING GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT! ι aм тнe вeѕт pιмp ιn тнe place and ι мaĸe нellѕтagraм ғroм мy вeѕтye wнore voх вaвy. Yoυ donт jυdge мe ι aм вad daddy. #notangeldustandvalentino [ ιn мy story Vox lived in the human world when he acidentally fell to Hell. Valentino saw the potencial in him so he made Vox his whore. ]

Vox has been in hell for about two months, but he has great ambitions. He knows his worth, he works 3 jobs, and he'll do anything to get to the top. That's until he meets Alastor. Basically, in this fic, I'm going to imagine the backstory of Vox and Alastor, from Vox's perspective.

He longs for him to come back, but remembers the harsh reality.

You're just a normal living human woman living all by yourself in your apartment. You really don't have anyone accompanying you ever since your parents died in that terrible car accident when you were 18. But, that will all change when a certain demon came into your life, who fell in love with you, and that you promised to him that you'll not let anyone find out about him. Credit to the rightful owner of the Vox art used as the cover. Hope you like this, my Cherubs 💗 ;3

Vincent Whittman was your cult leader husband, although he'd always deny the cult accusations. You were his "traditional" wife, so to speak, due to the time period being the 1950's. Vincent loved you though, even more than him feeling like a god. You helped assist him through everything, including the murders. You were bed ridden with a severe flu the day he died. He had an event, a big one, he had his followers there and it was broadcast. You were able to watch the events unfold. You saw the wires to that TV snapping before it even fell onto his head. His death was a tragedy for you, putting you into a deep depressive state. Authorities caught up to you a few years later, but before they could even detain you, you drank a small vial of poison in case this day ever came. You arrive in hell once you die, navigating through all of its complexities. As decades pass, you remain distraught about not finding Vincent. You kept seeing advertisements for the Vees, a group of three overlords and their company called VoxTek. Vox, the media overlord piqued your interest for an unknown reason. You applied to work for the Vees, following instinct. Luckily for you, you're hired! ⚠️ Warning! This story is: 18+ & contains Hazbin Hotel spoilers for both seasons! Content warnings: smut, violence, potential cnc, unhealthy relationship dynamics, manipulation, being hypnotized (by Vox) and or drugged (Valentino's smoke), potential non-monogamy, Valentino is a warning within itself tbh I do not own Hazbin Hotel, or its characters!

[𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣!𝙑𝙤𝙭 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · You're the newest recruit at Silver Line Network, eager to prove yourself in the bustling world of live broadcasts. But nothing could have prepared you for Vincent Whittman - rising-star, the charismatic, slightly unnerving weatherman whose charm seems to light up the studio... and maybe more than just the weather segment. As you navigate the chaos of deadlines, live cameras, and studio politics, Vincent's subtle teasing and mysterious energy pull you closer than you expected. Between forecasts and coffee breaks, can a rookie and a star presenter survive the spark building between them... without burning the whole studio down? Rated M for lemon · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in voxxreader (26/11/25) #1 in weatherman (26/11/25) #1 in vincent (28/11/25) #1 in humanvox (4/12/25) #1 in humanau (8/12/25) #1 in hazbinhotelvox (8/12/25) #1 in news (11/12/25) #2 in vox (8/12/25) #2 in news (26/11/25) #2 in coworkers (8/12/25) #2 in hellaverse (11/12/25) #4 in 1950s (26/11/25) #5 in coworkers (26/11/25) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 21st November 2025 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃:

Fel Morel finds themselves on the streets of Hell after they committed suicide. As they take a look around, they find that their body has COMPLETELY changed. They still have some rather unfortunate parts, but they don't mind them as much anymore, as they are now a sea green and teal moth with a tuft of fluff covering their chest. Then they find a tall building with three 'V's on it. They ultimately decide, 'Hey, why the hell not?' Little do they know, they just might reunite with a not-so-familiar face.