my request is open! my first one shots OwO

Your life is not ordinary, but it does get lonely. Until you make an unlikely and... Demonic friend...

One shots including multiple anime's~ Some at the beginning are from when I first started Wattpad, and they low key suck so if you wanna skip my shitty writing of the past 👉🏻👉🏻 my one shot writing skills get better later on as the book progresses yaY! Anyways, you probably haven't even read this. So you know have a good day or something 👍🏻👍🏻

While walking pass an alley Eiji decided to be a hero and save a victim from being murdered. But alas there was no hero needed and Eiji ended up dying a pitiful death, taking over the body of Adachi Ichiro & receiving all his memories he decided to chase the ice beauty Amano Yujiro . "Ah ah ah Yuji I was shot, kiss me?" *Kisses* "Ah ah ah Yuji I was poisoned, suck out the venom?" *Blushes, sucks* "Ah ah ah Yuji *sends pic of being tied up* I was kidnapped save my virtue?" WHO DARES! *Travels day and night to end up finding Ichiro at a bath house* "Yuji wash my back?" "Ah ah ah Yuji..... *Punches* die you damn bastard!!" ((This an original story, Cover image is not mine, I have no ownership over it))

Mackenzie Denver is Dirty Denver, a nickname he couldn't give 2 shits about. He's a dirty killer with a past, at least that's what everyone believes. No one gave him a chance until Benjamin Quinn, it's not easy being popular and dating someone everyone hates.

Chatoyant was a French word that meant "to shimmer". That word became the namesake for a crime syndicate as they painted the streets with red. Follow the story of the new recruit-Quentin- as he lives out his days with this odd... family?

Jasper was used to rich men flaunting their money and acting like they were sex gods when they really sucked, so when he got a call from his boss about Darrek Blackwell, he wasn't exactly thrilled. That was... until he met him at the restaurant he'd requested he meet him at. Darrek was astonishingly sexy--something that stood out immediately because he hadn't witnessed many attractive rich men hitting up an escort line. Even a high-class one. He also radiated dominance, something that had him writhing in his seat, needy for more than just husky words whispered into his ear over drinks in an expensive restaurant.