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You're a writer under a pen name having a man take all the credits of your work.
However one day your daily boring life is hit with a strange plot twist. Having coincidental chance meetings with a charming gentleman who seems familiar however you don't recognize who he is until later on.
Your meetings turn into unexpected friendship or more though your relationship isn't particularly one to be defined by a simple label.
Until you one day meet up due to work related business and you find out he's the famed and loved radio host the toast of New Orleans Alastor.
__________________________________For full experience listen to the music recommendation in the notes music recommendation starts on the chapter Cafe.
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Alastor pays a visit to an elusive overlord who managed to monopolize the pharmaceutical industry of the Pentagram under the nose of its oblivious denizens. He wasn't expecting to reacquaint himself with Rosie's little wallflower from all those years ago.
Nor did he expect to find you quite so charming.
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Anabel Gonzales knew that surviving in Hell was a hard feat, especially with the yearly exterminations but she always manages to fly under the radar.
However, when she finds herself forced to go to the Hazbin Hotel to fetch her boss Sir Pentious, she is confronted by Alastor, the Radio Demon and her former husband.
She despises him. He’s determined to turn their reunion into his newest game.
A battle with no clear winner. Which will break first; her hate or his obsession?
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- Part 2 of Hazbin Fics
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“What just happened?”
“Oh, uh, you wanted me gone,” she said tauntingly slowly, relishing in the annoyed flattening of Alastor’s ears when she shot a pair of raised middle fingers in his direction. “So fuck you, I’m staying.”
“No. No, no. No.” With every pointless refusal, he took another step towards her. “Absolutely not-”
“Madison!” Moving as if she was afraid that anything less than the instant presentation of the aforementioned key would result in Madison’s sudden departure, Charlie slid to a precarious stop before her. “Your key.”
“Thank you, honey.”
Alastor’s afflicted carmine eyes flitted between the doe demon, Hell’s princess, and the key being passed from one hand to another, smile pulling tighter as she sent him a smug look over the blonde’s shoulder.
“You cannot stay here. This is my-“ His assertion was interrupted by the shorter demoness encroaching on his space.
With a flourish, she tapped the bow of her key against the tip of his nose, her arm lurching out and up when he made a swipe for it, her own grin widening madly as she cooed; “What’s yours is mine, hubby.”
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Prequel to "Running Through the Halls of Your Haunted Home."
There was a fine line between being a good daughter and being a good academy student. Unfortunately for Sakura, the ghosts of her classmates have decided to make it as difficult as possible for her to do either.
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- Part 1 of Haunted Verse
