The House That Followed Him

Before he was a demon, Ambrose Beauregard Bellamy was a husband. A father. A househusband with a spotless kitchen, a carefully arranged vanity, two children he adored, and enough sweet tea to keep the whole neighborhood coming back for supper. Beau Bellamy built his life around the people he loved. He cooked their meals, mended their clothes, tended their garden, hosted their friends, and made their home feel like the safest place in the world. But homes have doors. And doors can be opened.

And sometimes, the worst monsters are the ones who are invited inside. When Beau's quiet life begins to unravel, the line between protector and predator becomes thinner than he ever imagined. Love turns possessive. Justice becomes revenge. A loving husband discovers the darkness hidden beneath his own kindness, and the home he built to protect his family becomes something far more terrifying.

Death should have been the end of Beau Bellamy's story. It wasn't. Now, decades later, a sinner with an enormous shadow, two strange little companions, and a pitcher of impossibly good Southern sweet tea finds himself standing at the doors of a hotel that promises something he stopped believing in a long time ago:

redemption. The Hazbin Hotel is supposed to help sinners become better people. Beau isn't entirely convinced he wants to be one. Then he meets Alastor. The Radio Demon is charming, dangerous, theatrical, and far too curious about the strange Southern gentleman who has somehow made himself at home in Hell.

One man loves a microphone. The other loves a kitchen. One rules through fear. The other through hospitality. And neither of them is nearly as harmless as they look. Welcome to the Bellamy household. Mind the shadows. And whatever you do... Don't bleed on the carpet.