Alastor ++⋆☁︎Hazbin Hotel☁︎⋆++

In the depths of Hell, where power reigns supreme, Alastor becomes dangerously obsessed with a being whose power rivals even Lucifer's. Risking everything, he kidnaps this powerful alpha male using Angelic restraints, beginning a twisted two-year captivity. Hidden away in his hotel room closet by day and used for his own desires by night, Alastor's obsession grows into something more - a deranged experiment to reshape his captive's body to bear his offspring. When his grotesque experiment finally succeeds, he cannot understand why his 'beloved' responds with tears instead of gratitude.

Alastor ++⋆☁︎Hazbin Hotel☁︎⋆++

In the depths of Hell, where power reigns supreme, Alastor becomes dangerously obsessed with a being whose power rivals even Lucifer's. Risking everything, he kidnaps this powerful alpha male using Angelic restraints, beginning a twisted two-year captivity. Hidden away in his hotel room closet by day and used for his own desires by night, Alastor's obsession grows into something more - a deranged experiment to reshape his captive's body to bear his offspring. When his grotesque experiment finally succeeds, he cannot understand why his 'beloved' responds with tears instead of gratitude.

Ever since he came to the hotel out of boredom and curiosity, Alastor was hooked. They were stunning! Handsome, tall, powerful, and their natural scent was enough to get Alastor's heart soaring.

Alastor had never fallen in love before. The feeling was intense, new...not in his control. He didn't know what to do with these newfound emotions, and they were beginning to overwhelm him.

But why would someone so powerful have the slightest interest in him? Let alone the fact that they were both powerful Alphas. It just didn't fit.

Alastor wanted it to fit.

He wanted them to know about his existence.

And he'd make them aware of him.

It was risky, he knew that. He wasn't a fool. Trying to kidnap a powerful being such as this was dangerous for numerous reasons, but he couldn't help himself.

He knew a lot of sinners, knew how to manipulate them to get what he wanted. He didn't know how he got his hands on Angelic restraints, but he did.

And he was going to put them to good use.

In his eyes at least.

He snuck into the hotel room using the shadows. Oh, what a beautiful sight he was met with. Even asleep, they were gorgeous, how exquisite.

He managed to slither into the bed using their shadow, carefully and cautiously tying the restraints around their wrists and ankles before gently stuffing their mouth with a gag. Using his tendrils to lift them out of the bed, he snuck them to his own room quietly, keeping his wide eyes on them the whole time to make sure they didn't wake up.

He didn't really know why he was successful. It was a poor plan in his eyes, but nonetheless, it worked. They were in his room.

All his.

For as long as he wanted.