Abigail never thought her life would end up like this. A school project caused her to sell her soul to the Radio Demon Alastor. She can only see the serial killer and demon side of him, and she doesn't want that to change. She is his captive, and he is her captor. She wanted to catch criminals not release one back into the world. Alastor has a living soul attached to him now. Oh, this will be fun I don't own any of the characters in Hazbin Hotel. The cover for this story was created using pictures from Canva.com except Alastor. I found a fan art on Facebook when someone posted a bunch of fan art. The circle in the cover is the artist.

He'd always organized his interests neatly: hunger, curiosity, utility. Sasha's soul had once been all three-a potential meal, a puzzle, a prize. But now, standing in this small sunlit room, the thought of owning her felt absurd. He didn't want her bound or broken. He wanted her near-the way one keeps a beloved tune, humming it without realizing, because silence feels wrong without it. OR In which a broken woman meets a monster who mistakes affection for obsession. Alastor (Hazbin Hotel) x OFC {Romance}

Alastor X Female Reader 🔞 You and Alastor have been best friends since you were 5 years old. With Alastor being the famous serial killer of your time, not realising that his actions will end your life short on earth. Will your time in hell be cut short being reunited with the now radio demon? ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Start date: 11/04/2024 End date: 11/08/2024 Please read the Author Notes Warnings will apply for triggers such as smut, depression, violence, etc. for the safety of the reader. 18+ All Hazbin Hotel characters belong to the creator Vivziepop

Moving into a new house on your own is never easy. Aria moves away from the city into a new home, deep within the forest on the outskirts of the small Louisiana town she grew up in. She never heard the stories of the old rickety house, she only saw the price tag and figured it was too good to pass up. One night is all it takes for her to realize why the price was so pretty. ** Hazbin hotel and Alastor of course belong to Viv. Aria and any art pieces in this book belong to me. The cover belongs to me.

He heals with music. She heals with her hands. The world watched them chase their dreams- but no one expected they'd find each other off camera, off record, and in between spotlights.

Kang Seo Hyeon in her polished uniform is a flight attendant with a guarded heart and a passport full of stories. She's flown over every ocean, but never stayed long enough to let anyone in. Love, to her, is as fleeting as a layover until a late boarding K-pop legend turns her routine upside down. Kwon Ji Yong wasn't supposed to be on her flight. Fresh off a media storm and in the middle of a quiet hiatus, he's seeking escape not headlines, not connection, and definitely not romance. But when a flight delay leads to stolen glances, unexpected conversation, and a seatmate who doesn't treat him like a star... he finds himself wanting to land in someone's world for once. As they crisscross the globe, drawn together by fate, chemistry, and the ache of something real. Seo Hyeon and Ji Yong must navigate public scrutiny, past wounds, and the distance between two lives built for takeoff, not settling down. Sometimes, love isn't grounded. Sometimes, it flies.

Just BigBang scenarios varying from fluff to smut, and everything in between

My love for you never dies.

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when Seoyang girls high school burns down right before summer break all the girls receive the news that in the new term they would be attending the Byeoksan boys high school to continue their studies. Park Sang-mi was one of the few girls that was actually looking forward to the change, she would be close to her best friend Si-eun everyday now.... but things would change when she was starting to notice a certain boy more and more frequently....