The current ruling class is brutal. Draconian. Tyrannical. Every demon who has sat the throne for the past ninety thousand years has brought nothing but hardship to the Devildom-something Diavolo and his father intend to remedy by seizing power as leaders of the Resistance. When Diavolo happens to come across the princess of the Devildom, he's overjoyed. He sees you as an opportunity, a sign from a higher power that his cause is just; and he plans to use you as a pawn in his Rebellion. But life rarely goes as planned, especially in Hell. And when Diavolo realizes that he's falling in love with you, things suddenly feel a lot more complicated than they used to be.

Hope was a 13 year old girl who accidently texted the wrong number. Will she freak one she finds out who it is? Will she tell him what's going on? (Trigger warning: abuse, swearing, depression, self harm, panic attacks, minor sucidal thoughts, sexual abuse)

Four thousand years is a long time. But you've toughed your days as an angel out, and you've somehow managed to continue living in the Celestial Realm without Lucifer to brighten your days. But when Diavolo's student exchange program brings you back to the man you once knew so well, you find that things aren't the same. Because four thousand years is a long time. And the love you once felt for Lucifer has changed into something different. Something special. Something romantic. But, above all else: something forbidden.

〰〰 You are a talented freelance artist located in New Orleans whom does advertisements for various businesses. You live in a small home near a forest that your friend had built for you, hunters come and go by as said forest is populated by White-tail deer.〰〰 〰One calm night you were taking a short trip to the shop you go to normally for supplies for your newest commission, A Radio Broadcasting station. On your way back you heard gunshots, now you know hunters come by but it's unusually late for hunting. Yet you make it back safely.〰 The next morning to get some fresh air you take your supplies you had bought the night before and take a walk into the forest and work. As you are working you hear crunches behind you. You let it slide until you hear His voice, he said: "Oh, why sorry my dear. Why is such a gal outside by herself?"