Ever wondered what I was doing behind scenes? Here's like two stories that I never finished, and because this book is closing probably never will.

But I'd hate for them to catch metaphorical dust so here they are.

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Dust to Dawn (James x Reader)

"James..~"

The male stirred in his sleep a bit, hearing the voice of his beloved this is definitely the best way to wake up in the morning..

"James, come on.."

His golden eyes opened slightly to meet yours, a soft smile on his face.

"James!"

His once dreamful, blissful, morning turned into hell on earth.

He gasped, sitting up quickly on the cold stone-ground rattling the chains he was attached to. He looked around quickly, like a deranged animal.

"James! You're awake!" You rushed to be by his side but Diana pulls you back.

"I know he is your lover but we don't know how good the transition was, he could still be one with the Demon Lord..."

James proceed to take deep breaths, he tried to remember what happened before he passed out. He was drawing blanks until..

"I.. I didn't hurt anyone, did I?"

Diana stood proud and tall, "You attempted to attack me, you also maimed your brother... Matthew, if it wasn't for the human we wouldn't have been able to contain you."

James winch at the idea, hopefully Matthew wasn't too injured.. hopefully his injury was worth the information.

James out of all of his brothers volunteered to do a ritual, the ritual allowed him to enter the body of someone inside the Demon Lord's castle, it worked a little too well..

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Gentle Haze (Erik x Reader)

Erik softly laughed to himself remembering happier times.

Times before they had to come back to the Demon World and defeat their father once and for all. Times when he was living a life he never dreamed he could, times with you...

Being surveillance wasn't too bad, and after hearing what James did to Matthew he was grateful for the fresh air.

He and the other guys were determined, determined to see the end of this, determined to go back home, determined to make sure you got out of this alive.

As the sun started to set he got up from his spot on the wall and started to make his way back down, he would be replaced by another soldier before too long.

The walk through the hallway was quiet, almost peaceful. He wondered if he closed his eyes long enough and ignored the sound of his feet hitting the stone floor if it would feel like he was back at the mansion.

He entered the meeting hall everyone was there besides, Matthew and James of course.

He took his place beside you as you staring off into the distance. A blank gaze.

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Not Everything Has to be Perfect (Sam x Reader)

Not every moment is able to be perfect or come out of a fairytale. There has to be something wrong, no matter how great of a day you're having. Something must go wrong.

But for Sam, it always seemed that there was never a good day for him.

Tonight was not an exception.

Earlier today, Sam told me to dress nice because we were going out on a date. He seemed to have been mad about something, though I couldn't figure out why. Strange.

That was just the beginning.

As we got into the car, Sam looked nervous.

Sam's nervous isn't like a normal person's nervous, he was more tense.

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Never Have I Ever (Matthew x Reader)

I somehow was able to gather the guys so we can play a fun game, 'Never Have I Ever' was simple.

"Okay all you have to do is keep your hand up, every time someone says 'never have I ever (insert topic)' if you did that you put a finger down, the last person with the most fingers up win."

James nodded "Easy enough"

"So basically the most boring person wins?" Sam looked confused, "Wouldn't that actually make them the loser?"

You huffed "I guess? I didn't make it up"

Matthew was the first one to sit down, crisscrossed. "Come on let's play!"

The rest of us followed suit and our little game started.

James quietly glanced around the room. "Never have I ever.. gotten drunk and stripped.."

"..."

Damian sighed "Erik, Sam, put your fingers down"

Sam begrudgingly obliged but Erik looked at Damien with a gentle smirk "He said drunk, I swear I was completely sober"

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I uh.. I don't write much for Damien-