Heaven Stories

A new retelling of the beloved adult animated series Storyline within the hellaverse. . . Follow the story of Charlie Morningstar, the princess of Hell, as she attempts to open a hotel to rehabilitate sinners and reduce the overpopulation in hell, facing opposition from Heaven and the demons themselves as she's met with a difficult journey in her life all while attempting her best to raise her beloved Son Mason which led Charlie on a path of Motherhood as she vowed to give her Son a world full of love and happiness, believing his life is destined for greatness. . . Important Note: Hazbin hotel is owned and created entirely by Vivienne Medrano and Prime Video . . Mason Morningstar, Betty and Vic are original character's created by Shadow_ninja51 and Princessplush5. Story Writer: Shadow_ninja51 Story Illustrator: PrincessPlush5

In a fantasy world plagued by demons, monsters, and magic, Y/n, an immortal swordsman with an undying curse crosses paths with an ageless elf mage, Frieren, and her group. To find a way to rid himself of the curse, he joins them in their trip to Aureole. On the way, he grows fond of the elf, though she was never the one for romantics. Will he change that? I don't own Frieren or the art.

Ridley used to have a family. A friend. Now they are in Heaven along with their mother. Then suddenly a redeemed Sinner and a new Winner soon came at the same time. They recognized the new Winner as their friend. [TW warnings in some chapters] |My Hazbin Hotel Angelic Network AU| This is part of Hazbin Hotel collection (Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop. But the OC belongs to me. I don't own any of the images. Songs are from YouTube.)

"Hi,I am Y/N, your guardian angel. I'm going to stay with you all from now on." I introduced myself with a small smile on my face while sitting on their living room couch. And they looked at me as if they had seen a ghost ...... which is actually true but technically I am not. "Wait, who are you and how did you get into our house?", Said the tallest guy with a confused look on his face." I'm going to call the security team-"," there's no point in it, no one can hear or see me except you all." "WHAT? " . . . Are you excited? To know how an introverted and shy angel like Y/N will succeed in her special mission given by God or will she fail miserably in her task.......or get herself into a mess that wasn't in her plan at all. A saviour. A healer. A fairy-angel like her was given a special task of protecting them, the rising stars, The world famous singers, BTS. Heaven has more than enough guardian angels and she isn't even one herself, yet the almighty still chose her, gave her a chance to work with a witch-angel, who happens to think she's always alone. Is this a coincidence or is something getting cooked by the universe for her and them? ~°~°~°~°~ Tags will upgrade as the story progresses. It's my first time writing a story on Wattpad, so forgive me for my grammar mistakes cause English is not my first language. If you have a mind of saying mean things then I will suggest you not to read this story. This story is completely based on the author's imagination. ~°~°~°~°~ || BTS supernatural AU || {Ot7 x reader story} No regular updates, might disappoint you so sorry in advance. Started - June 2025.

༄.° 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 . ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ ╰┈➤ I can't read you, but if you want, the pleassures all mine © 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐒

Step into Apollo's lovestory as he works around an arrangement of marriage

❝𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞.. 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞ 𝐀 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐲.. 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲.. 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐬, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧." 𝐈 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤. 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. . . . Z'airee was a caretaker at a old people's home and he took care of many patients. The only thing was that it happened to be one of the few nursing in homes in NYC. So many patients wounded up from the hood where many of the patients were from different gangs. Z'airee wasn't supposed to have favorites but he always had this particular one.. Mr. Sinaloa. Heaven was a drug dealer who visited his grandpa, Tyreek Sinaloa everyday. His grandpa was everything that his parents wasn't to him. The trenches of New York was where he came from. All his mom cared about was drugs and his dad walked out on him. He grew up running the streets because his mom was too high one everything to care, with men coming in and out they house. He never had that support system so he was wit older kids for as long as he could remember. So as soon as his grandpa got custody he was good but he always knew he wanted to move out as soon as possible..Or so he thought. EXT

(ENG) - A story that attempts to reconstruct the past ● to put together the pieces of the puzzle ● all the pieces available ● while remaining as faithful as possible to what we know. ● Hell is loud. Signals never truly die. And some connections refuse to fade-no matter how much you try to cut them. After death, Alastor and Vox carve their names into Pentagram City in very different ways: one through shadows and radio waves, the other through screens and electric control. They are rivals, opposites, disasters waiting to collide. But before the power, before the hatred, there was something else. Something unfinished. A Tale of Waves and Frequencies follows their story across life, death, and everything in between-through ambition, betrayal, obsession, and the kind of bond that refuses to stay buried. As alliances shift and new players enter the game, both of them try to move on, to replace, to forget. They fail. Spectacularly. Because in Hell, you can destroy the evidence. You can drown the signal. You can even convince yourself you've let go. But some frequencies keep bleeding through the static. And when they do... you either answer- or you break. ✨ Slow-burn / friends to enemies to something worse 📻🎥 All shades of RadioStatic 💔 Angst, obsession, messy emotions 🔥 Power dynamics, rivalry, toxic bonds 🎶 Music-driven narrative

I got this from one of the secondary accounts, credits in @Veniorica. Darlings! This is about Vox and Alastor, so if you do not like the pairing... Read still! ^ - ^

[StaticBelle ship] Before Hell had rules ... before the Hazbin hotel ever existed ... There was a story no one remembers. Curious about the lives of the sinners she now call allies, Charlie takes a risk- traveling across different eras of the human realm in a human disguise. She once met her friends in different timelines, and now twice in Hell realm. She kept it as a secret, even her partner, Vaggie. Not even a single soul has known. Until her father came along and learned the matter. And that's where drama occurred.

Can love alone conquer the life challenges?

(Fantasy•Romance) COMPLETED Zach awoke a few days after his surgery, his mind foggy and his heart empty, as though his life had been reset. He moved through what he believed was his normal routine, unaware that fragments of a forgotten past were slowly creeping back, disturbing his fragile peace. This is the story of Zach's quest to find a missing piece of himself-a piece he feels is crucial to his past. But the more he searches, the more elusive it becomes. His past, it seems, is deliberately slipping away from him, unwilling to return. What will happen next? Will Zach continue his search, or will he give in to the shadows of his forgotten life? The answers lie within the pages. Open the book to discover a bittersweet love story, where the past and present collide in an unforgettable journey.

How does it looks when a clumsy girls meet a " love is not meant for me " guy Will they fall in love? Will he able to give a second chance Will the destiny play it's game again? Will she would be able to heal him ? . Let's dive into the story and see if love wins on the past .

Heaven does not make mistakes. But once, it did. Xuan Yin Wuming died a death that did not belong to him. The celestial balance faltered, and to correct its error, Heaven granted him another life. Then another. Then another. Four lives. Not as a hero. Not as a savior. As an anomaly. With each resurrection, Yin Wuming does not seek revenge. He studies. He studies fear - how it governs men better than laws. He studies loyalty - how it fractures under pressure. He studies identity - how a name can be reshaped into a weapon. While others cultivate power through qi and martial arts, he cultivates something far more dangerous: Control. In every life, he builds networks. In every life, he plants seeds. In every life, he dies on purpose - only after securing leverage for the next. He does not defy Heaven. He prepares for it. If destiny is a chessboard, then Heaven is merely another player. And Yin Wuming has already calculated its next move.

In the celestial realm where gods dictate existence, Ariosa polishes chandeliers in the God of Equilibrium's mansion-an untouchable being whose raw power sets her pulse racing from afar. She worships in silence, forever out of reach. Until the God craves mortal chaos... and drags Ariosa and three other random souls to Earth with him. Plucked from heaven and thrust into a human university, she's bound by ironclad rules: hide your divine origins, meddle in nothing, and never fall from grace. But the moment she locks eyes with the Arbiter-the region's ruthless enforcer of balance, all sharp jaw, smoldering gaze, crisp uniform stretched over unyielding muscle-her resolve trembles. He hunts her. Corners her in the shadowed stacks of the library, his hard body pinning hers against the shelves as his breath scorches her neck, fingers digging into her hips with a promise of sin. Stalks her lectures, in her class. And when she tries to follow the rules, he arrests her for "infractions," dragging her to his office where punishment blurs into blistering kisses-tongue claiming, hands wandering, heat pooling low as he demands she earn her freedom. Ariosa must decide whether to obey the will of the divine... or risk everything for a forbidden connection that could tip the balance of the world itself.

☽︎☾︎ We tend to fear insects, may they be big or small. Yet we kill them for their unpredictableness, may they mean harm or not. ☽︎☾︎ ________________________________ 𝐀 𝐥𝐢𝐥' 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐮/𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑢𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜: 𝐵𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑔𝑜𝑎𝑡 (𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟) 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑙 (𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟) ________________________________ 𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈: - 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 - 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑠 - 𝐾𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔/𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 - 𝑇𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 - Depictions of abuse - 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑟𝑒

Lyra is the adopted daughter of Asmodeus and Fizzarolli. She is 16 years old and is officially part of the Ars Goetia. And maybe there is a boy she really likes. This and other parts of her life are gonna be told in this story.

Magical girls? A realistic dystopia? Light vs dark but not in the way we're used to? Shameless and repeated mention of burritos?! It's all here!

Compilation of poetry written by Esme Emerald ,inspired by those beautiful dreams.

Book 2 "You are my Archeia, you are the one to help bear the sword" "What was once unwritten is now rewritten." Faith is struggling. With her memory slowly becoming more and more intact she is battling her own morals, abilities and values and questioning who she really is inside after years of deception and hidden truths. With the apocalypse looming, her past colliding with her future and a devastating decision to make she is left to fight her hardest battle yet. Is it better to stay comfortable with the life and family she's known for eons, or take the risk to follow the family she created before her mind was reinstated? What morals should be followed? Who's side to take in this upcoming war?