In 1989, (Y/n) was in the seventh grade when her Best friend's death changed her life. Sure they had a good life together, always defending each other from (Y/n)'s sister and her lackeys. The only three people she ever cared about were her mother, brother, and friend. Soon tragedy struck when her dear friend died from poison. (Y/n)'s life became a living hell. Her father never acknowledged her pain, her sister would always bully her, and no one believed her. She finally had enough when she ran into the forest that was close to her school, but what she didn't know that with her rage she accidentally summons a demon. This demon makes a deal with her; he will assist her to fulfill her revenge to those who wronged her and in return she must give him something. No, it's not her soul he wants, he wants her to become his apprentice.

New Orleans, Louisiana, 1929 In order to provide for her two younger brothers, (Y/N) does what she must to put food on the table. Even if it means working for a slimy mobster. Afraid of the consequences she would face if she chose to leave for a better life, she meets a charming stranger who seems to have a rather interesting hobby. Mature Content: Please be aware that this story references drugs, drug abuse, cursing, sex, sexual themes, blood, gore, violence, possible self harm, distressing topics, and of course fluff and angst, etc. If any of these cause any triggers, this might not be the story for you. Chapters that have strong themes and references to any of the above will be marked with a warning. The plot to this story is mine. This story started out as an idea that I've been messing with for a long time and finally put into words. It fit perfectly with a character like Alastor (who belongs to Vivziepop) The characters in this story (not related to Hazbin) are mine. (Y/N is you!) I like accuracy, but not everything is going to be spot on with the time period. I always love hearing feedback. If anyone catches an error, please feel free to let me know. I write this story for fun, but also for your enjoyment. I love getting feedback and I love interacting with you guys as readers, so don't be shy, leave a comment. I do not own Hazbin Hotel or Helluva Boss or any of the characters of these shows. They belong to Vivienne Medrano (Vivziepop). The artwork for this story was made by ThatSaltyBobcat. Check them out on Instagram and twitter! I'd like to thank them so much for the beautiful piece! They do amazing work if you want to check them out and support them! ~Please do not copy art that does not belong to you, artists work very hard for the amazing pieces they create. Copying or editing art and claiming it as your own is considered stealing.~

Hell never once crossed your mind in the entirety of your all too short life. It wasn't nor should it even be possible, right? Hell shouldn't even exist... But the hellfire crimson sky loomed over you... as did he... And the worse part of it was that he was just the tip of the proverbial iceberg... And the whirlwind that was your new unlife... The sound of static increased to a constant loud hum. But you still felt compelled to stay in here. You heard a voice that seemed so familiar to you. It sent chills down your spine. "Hello, my dear!" -------- The rating is Mature for this story, 18-25 + Readers Only! Adult themes are in this story. So be warned. Your Y/N-character can look like anything and wear anything. I'm only giving a suggestion of what she/he/them/etc. looks like in the book for example I will be using "She" you can change this to whatever fits you. But seriously this is for your reading pleasure, just have fun with it. I do not own Hazbin Hotel or any of its amazing characters. I own the cover artwork. The plot and any characters I make belongs to me! Please leave your comments and Enjoy Reading! 😘

A new home and a fresh start, just what you needed to get yourself out of a funk and have a fresh attitude on life. Sure it came at the mercy of unfortunate circumstances, but as the saying goes: when one door closes, another one opens. But what happens when that door leads to inadvertently inviting a demon into your life? (Reader is fem in this story, apologies in advance) (Warning: vulgar language, depictions of violence, drug and alcohol use, violence and gore. Adult topics and dark themes that may not be suitable for all audiences (18+!!!!!!!!) you have been warned. Any chapters with smut will have a warning at the top.) Ranked #1 in Alastor, HazbinHotel and RadioDemon several times

Who knew that killers had a type and that type is you. You were able to slide into the hearts of two of the most infamous slashers and both of them would kill anyone just to have you all to themselves. //Fluff and Blood// (Just like all my other stuff) 🔪🩸🖤

An Alastor x fem!reader story!

A rewritten version of 'My Little Fawn', also written by me! I wanted to make it suit Alastor more since I made him just some lovey dovey dope. And it was cringe but this'll be better! Credit to the artist for the cover Credit to Vivziepop for the character(s)

"How can I have a favourite, when I...I love you all...?" "Really, I do. I really, really do." "Do you hear me!? I...I LOVE YOU ALL!!" This time there's SEVEN slashers around; the sharp-tongued Freddy Krueger, the silent Michael Myers, the mysterious Jason Voorhees, the timid Norman Bates, the psychological Hannibal Lecter, the mischievous Ghostface and the playful Pennywise. Can (Y/n) survive another round of crazed chaos and handle TWO, brand new killers thrown into the mix...? Can she successfully deal with them all...? ...Who can say? [NOTE/S: -I don't own ANY of the slashers in this story, nor the characters on the cover - I just own the story/plot-line. -I'm using the Norman from Bates Motel, and using the Hannibal from the TV show.] -There might be some Easter eggs/quotes from popular TV Shows/Video-Games/Music/Etc Etc - can you spot them? ;) ] {Hope you enjoy!}

When your friend urges you to apply for a new job, you don't think too much about it. But when a new establishment opens up right next to your apartment, things get a little hectic as your current favorite video game becomes a reality. A little too real..and a little too close. How would you feel if you had an animatronic at your doorstep? Achievements: #1 In #roxanne, #1 in #sunshine, #1 in xreader, #1 in #sun, #1 in #sunny, #1 in #moon, #1 in #roxy, #1 in #securitybreach, #1 in #fnaffanfic, #1 in #sundrop, #1 in #moondrop, #1 in #readerxfnaf, #1 in #moondropxreader, #1 in #sundropxreader SEQUEL OUT NOW ON MY PAGE: 'CONSIGNED TO OBLIVION' CHECK IT OUT!!! (•̀ᴗ•́)و

A 22-year-old woman inherits a lovely home in Louisiana from an estranged relative. She doesn't know why she inherited it, but she needs a break, after all that's been happening. Little does she know, that Alastor is back on earth, and looking for someone who is foretold to have great power... ----- - Art is not mine unless I say it is :) - I do not own any of Vivziepop's characters. -I know that Alastor is Asexual, but this is fanfiction. so no hate pls :) (This is my first story here on Wattpad, so please be nice :) but do point out my mistakes and feel free to leave some ideas about where the story could go, I am very open to anything. This will not contain smut, but I will leave notices for other trigger warnings.)