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Collection of one shot stories between you and Lucifer Morningstar For any request feel free to contact me. Kisses, -mar💋

It's a mystery how exactly you got to the point that you owe the devil himself so many favors. You won't tell a soul, and he seems to enjoy keeping the reason behind it all a mystery. So if the Devil tells you to jump, you ask how high. If the Devil tells you to run, you ask how far. If he tells you to follow him, then you will, all the way to hell and back.

(Y/N) is a normal girl in her twenties just trying to get by when a twist of events sends her to L.A. where she loses her memory and her mind over a handsome devil.

The angel Lucifer and his mate y/n was cast out of heaven and condemned to hell for all eternity Until they decide to take a vacation I own none of Lucifer characters all the credit goes to the producers and creators of the show . I only own my reader

Mutli-Fandom oneshots from all my favourite books! Requests are open! Request a oneshot in the comments :)

"Hold on!" He asks vehemently. "What do you want?" I ask, irritated. His blue eyes widen and still manage to shine in the dim moonlight, his dark, golden hair looking like a halo on his head. America's golden boy he is. He hesitates at my question, as if he doesn't even know himself. "Why don't you come back with me? I can get you some food, a warm bed, some clean clothes?" He offers kindly. I look at him skeptically. "Back where? Your ivory tower?" I sass. He presses his lips together before jumping to the other dumpster. "Look, I just want to help. It doesn't matter what the press says. They get a lot wrong anyway." He shoots a smile down at me to try and win me over. "Well, that's wonderfully patriotic of you," I hop down and start walking down the alley away from him. "but no thanks." I slip my thumbs under the straps of my backpack and clutch on. Steve Rogers appears next to me in seconds, walking with me. I create distance between us, making sure we don't touch. Before he opens his mouth, I stop us both, my temper flaring up. "Look, I have no interest in being your charity case. I don't want to be in the press, used as an example of how good the Avengers are, or any of that shit. I just want to be left alone!" I huff, pulling my backpack tighter against my back to resist punching Captain America. Steve's eyes go to my still bloody knuckles in the dim light and his eyebrows furrow even further. "Oh, dear god." I complain at seeing more concern on his face. Before he can put a gentle hand on my shoulder and give me a rousing speech about justice or something I kick him hard in the balls. As soon as he leans over I start sprinting. I reach another dumpster and jump on top of it, then leap to the nearest fire escape. Then, I'm on the roof and feel like I'm flying. Some people've gotta learn the hard way; not everyone wants to be saved. SEQUEL 'Into the Ring' IS UP NOW! *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.*

"Perhaps this is death and it's playing a game with me. Maybe that's all death is, reliving the moment it took those that you most loved." Kaira's life ends with her family in the cold snow on the edge of the wall dividing fae and human lands. She's only a husk as she makes a bargain with a murderous Hybern soldier to keep her heart beating and is suddenly reborn from the Cauldron into a completely new world. But whatever the Cauldron awakened in her isn't just High Fae and may not even be Fae at all. As she's thrust into new surroundings with a host of strangers and an upcoming war, Kaira has to decide where her loyalties lie and what, or who, she's willing to fight for. *Takes place during ACOWAR* *I DO NOT OWN SARAH J. MAAS' WORK. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SCENES I CREATE*

Little snippets of life with the Avengers. Snuggling on the couch with Loki, kicking ass with Bucky, and teasing Steve relentlessly about wearing spandex. Smut, angst, fluff, all of it lies within! *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS, ONLY THE SITUATIONS AND SCENARIOS I CREATE*

"You can't be my kid, I've got way too many responsibilities." Tony crossed his arms and stood his ground. This wasn't just an argument over chocolate milk vs strawberry milk. It was battle for dominance. "It's not like you're winning the father of the year award," his daughter glared at him, mirroring his stance. This would be a difficult battle. 🧡❤️🧡❤️🧡❤️🧡❤️ When Tony Stark's ex-girlfriend dies in an accident, a seven-year-old girl is left in his care. The problem? He has no clue how to raise a child, especially a little girl whose wardrobe is pinker than Barbie's closet. With some help of his Avengers friends like Captain America, Black Widow, Thor and more, Tony Stark is on his way to Parenthood. Polar opposites who share the same chocolate brown eyes and spitfire attitude clash head on in this feel-good novel filled with hilarious moments, sweet scenes, and heartwarming family stories that make it an instant classic. So why haven't you read it yet? ----R E V I E W S ---- "AHH CANT BREATH THIS IS TOO CUTE" -@Opal15 "This story was amazing 😀" -@Blake4560 "Best book evah!!!!!!!" -@disneydiaries "Omgoodness, this is one of the best Avenger fanfictions I've read!! 😀😀😀" -@PacificLove10 "This was the cutest f*cking story I have EVER read" -@klever_kim "WHY DO YOU DO DIS FEELS!!! Robert Downey Jr. HAS to read this book!" -@DolphinDoughnuts "I'm in love with this!! I love tony stark daughter fics and yours is superb! Seriously fantastic! Can't wait for more!" -@mrssumner 🚧🚧UNDER MAJOR RECONSTRUCTION 🚧 🚧