The Cutting Room Floor (Vox x f!Reader)

The Cutting Room Floor (Vox x f!Reader)

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé dim., juil. 21, 20241h 49m
Your marketing agency was skyrocketing, propelling you into the high stakes stratosphere of Hell's elite. With a little charm, a cunning smile, and the right words, you signed The Vees on as some of your highest profile clients to date. The spotlight was burning brighter on you than ever before, rumors growing of how you could possibly become the fourth Vee. You lived and breathed for the attention, experiencing the glory of your success through the nightlife, the lights, the connections, all of it. It really was too bad that Vox wanted more than you were ever going to give, but that was on a need to know basis in your opinion. The mini prequel to my other fanfic: One And The Same (Alastor x f!reader) but technically you wouldn't need to read it to get this!
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Esme's melody ceases, and she checks his scar before backing away. There's a pause, " Why didn't you come for me? " She asks coldly, staring at the floor without meeting his gaze. " Excuse me? " He was very much aware of what she was referring to, but kept his composure, even though that question hurt him deeply. " Don't play coy with me, you and I both know my memory has been restored. Why didn't you come for me when you died?! Did our lives mean nothing to you? " He takes a sharp inhale and looks away, " Of course, our lives meant something to me. " Esme's eyes glow brightly and her fangs drop from her mouth in obvious anger, " Then why didn't you come for me here?! Why leave me alone all this time?! " " Why?! You really have to ask me that?! " He shouts, his eyes burning with all of hell within them. ~ **SEQUEL TO 'A Siren's Spell' Human Alastor Fanfiction, PLEASE READ THAT BOOK FIRST* * TRIGGER WARNING: This story has themes of grief, loss, domestic abuse, and more! Please pay close attention to trigger warnings throughout the story and skip with needed! (Please be aware that strong language will be used. There will be references to substance abuse, physical abuse, assault, murder, gore, etc.) (A Hazbin Hotel fanfiction using an OC. All rights for characters associated with Hazbin Hotel belong to Vivziepop. :) ) ~ All songs used in this book belong to the songwriters listed. #1 in "Vox" (6/11/24) #1 "Charlie Morningstar" (7/25/2024) #1 ""Alastor Hartfelt" (7/25/2024) #2 "Alastor" (11/13/2024) #3 in "Alastor Hartfelt" (6/6/24)

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