Mixed oneshots!

Demon! Shane Madej x reader

Lets start at the beganing shall we? Lets focus on the (L/N) family about to have their first little girl, (Y/n) (L/n). She will change the world around her, for better, or maybe for worse. That is for her decide. But they will soon move into america from norway.

They will be moving to the big city of Chicago, next to another new family whos about to have a baby boy. They will name this boy Shane. But he is unlike any other he is a demon, seeing what trouble he could get up too.

These two will grow up toeghter, intertwined by fate. The (L/n)'s will gave birth to another daughter seven years later and name her Laila, after the angel that watches over children. Little did they know Laila was the angel Laila, they had given birth from a angel sent from above. Did heaven know that there was a demon next door? Heavens no. Will they? Hell no. This made her perfectly equal with the good and the bad. Much like a scale.

But anyway lets skip ahead when (y/n) was twelve her parents wanted to go back to norway to see family, This was the last time Shane would see (y/n) for a Long, Long time. while in Norway, the family was driving up a winding, twisting road at night, they did not see the moose that was ahead. It killed her parents on impact, heaven reclaimed Little Laila and then heaven and hell tried to claim (y/n)'s soul, spliting in two. Heaven and hell seeing their mistake tired kill her again but she was already infused with the power of heaven and hell. So they gave her a title, (Y/n) (L/n), The innkeeper of the purgatorial inn.

With these new found powers she ran Purgatory, Gabriel the archangel and Beelzebub the lord of (hell) The flies often had meetings with her, but not much more. Purgatory looked like a run down hotel on the outside but the inside was lavish, imagine the old fancy hotels of 1920's America and thats what it looked like. (Y/n) made sure to help ghost pass on. When she caught a ghost or demon her "tattoos" along her arms would start to glow and her third eye on her forehead opened. Her eyes would start to leek with excess magic. Her eyes would also change, her iris would become black and her pupil would become white.

Now let us get to now, at the age of twenty-three she has stopped Armageddon, (Gabriel and Beelzebub did not like that but they couldn't pressure little Adam to end the world thats not how it worked.) Befriended another demon and angel, Anthony J Crowley and Aziraphale. But thats important later now she was answering the door for someone, a lady who had heard what she was doing and came to look for her long lost husband.

"What was his name ma'am?" I asked looking in my check book of 'guests'.

"Oh it was Mason Ford" She sniffled into a handkerchief.

"And how long ago did he die?" I flipped away.

"Oh its been five years, five long dreadful years!" She cried, throwing herself onto me. Oh dear, if I ever had lover- nevermind they would distract me from my work I suppose. I walked down the long coridors with her arm clutching onto my elbow, leaning against me.

I stopped at room 368, "Here you are ma'am, I must take leave I have a meeting to attend too." She nodded and walked into the room and I walked till I came to a small little off room where I met Gabriel and Beelzebub. I was waitting for them, I stared off in the distance thinking would I ever end up like her, distraught at a lost lover? Would I even have a lover?

"(Y/n)". Ah they had arrived.

"And not a minute late, thank you," I nodded.

We talked for a while, about little to nothing because nothing drastict was happening. My mind kept drifting back to the thought of a lover.

Beezlbub noticed, "zzzSomthing troubling you?"

I stold up, I walked around my chair, an arm crossed me, the other resting apon that with a hand holding my chin, "Not quite what is troubling me, just thinking," I turned around and faced them, "A lady came in today, mabye in her late fifites, in search of her lost husband." I turned to face a mirror in the room, and walked towards it, gazing into it, "She was so distraught with loss. I was just wondering," I sat back down in my chair, "Would I ever have a lover like he-" I was cut off by a scream.