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dood havana moord

yooooo allemaal, hier is mijn boek dan;))
ik ga even een kleine inhoud typen, dus enjoy💓
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KORTE INHOUD
Havana is een meisje van 12 jaar, wanneer haar vader sterft.  Haar moeder wordt depressief en onhandelbaar, ze heeft hulp nodig, maar niemand kan die haar geven. Wanneer Havana het echt niet meer aankan loopt ze weg van huis, van alles wat ze liefhad. Ze overleefd door bedelen, dozen en haar eigen krachten. Als ze op haar vaders verjaardag bloemen gaat brengen op zijn graf, gebeurd het onmogelijke.
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To be honest, het is echt 'n suuuperkorte inhoud, dus als je meer wilt zien moet je maar lezen;))💋
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"Radio Demon," I say while glaring harshly to the man across from me. "we have a deal." Just when you thought your life couldn't get any worse. You just had to go and make a deal with a demon who had claimed himself your friend. He even offered you a deal to get you out of your abusive household when you were younger. One you didn't take until you were actually out. But with every deal, there's a cost. One you didn't know would enslave you to the man you would dub a monster, even after he saved you. ❤️This story was made in 2022, it may not be accurate to the show, this Alastor is based on the one from the pilot❤️ __NOTES__ ⚠️THIS IS A STORY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES! 18+ ⚠️ ♡Reader at first will be a bit naive but will later become more feisty ♡Reader is female, she|her ♡Alastor will be called Radio for MANY chapters ♡Does not deal much with the Happy/Hazbin Hotel but will a bit later ♡abuse, cursing, smoking, drugs/alcohol, vulgar language/actions, sexual mentions ♡Since Al is ace there will be no sex, just fluff related stuff ♡Al will be slightly OC and slightly yandere ♥︎Art credit: @gpz666 on X/Twitter {I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR ARTS AT THE TOP OF THE CHAPTERS! I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND THE STORY!}

Love Separated by The Atlantic by Strale26

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The S.U.N. and The Peter Pan Project by Flower64

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"Radio Demon," I say while glaring harshly to the man across from me. "we have a deal." Just when you thought your life couldn't get any worse. You just had to go and make a deal with a demon who had claimed himself your friend. He even offered you a deal to get you out of your abusive household when you were younger. One you didn't take until you were actually out. But with every deal, there's a cost. One you didn't know would enslave you to the man you would dub a monster, even after he saved you. ❤️This story was made in 2022, it may not be accurate to the show, this Alastor is based on the one from the pilot❤️ NOTES ⚠️THIS IS A STORY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES! 18+ ⚠️ ♡Reader at first will be a bit naive but will later become more feisty ♡Reader is female, she|her ♡Alastor will be called Radio for MANY chapters ♡Does not deal much with the Happy/Hazbin Hotel but will a bit later ♡abuse, cursing, smoking, drugs/alcohol, vulgar language/actions, sexual mentions ♡Since Al is ace there will be no sex, just fluff related stuff ♡Al will be slightly OC and slightly yandere ♥︎Art credit: @gpz666 on X/Twitter {I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR ARTS AT THE TOP OF THE CHAPTERS! I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND THE STORY!}