Two worlds collide when the stars of Zombies and Descendants go on tour. With cameras rolling, fans watching, and friendships forming, everything seems perfect - until drama, rumors, and unexpected feelings start to rise behind the scenes. This isn't just a tour. It's the story they didn't livestream.

I always thought Malachi and I would stay the same forever. Late-night FaceTime. Inside jokes, no one else understood. The kind of friendship where people raised their eyebrows and whispered, "Are you sure you're just friends?" And every time, I'd laugh and say, "Yeah, we're just friends." But maybe I was only trying to convince myself. Because somewhere between the shared playlist, the teasing banter and the way his eyes found mine in a crowded room... I stopped believing it. And maybe he did, too.

they were together for three years after being childhood bestfriends for 5 years. last year they broke up because Malachi cheated on her with her best friend, Malia. after that she moved to London. she hasn't talked to anyone in a year, not Malia, Kylie, Joshua, mk and especially not Malachi. after leaving, she met Asher, super sweet, understood what she was going through, they started dating a month later, 5 months into the relationship he started to get controlling, and mad, all the time. resorting into violence mentally and physically. this went on for 7 months, soon her mom found out what was happening and freya and her mom moved back to LA. how will she feel seeing Malachi again.

Because He Noticed Freya Skye learned how to disappear without leaving. A pulled hood. A quiet smile. A love that looked safe from the outside and felt like a cage from within. Everyone believed the version of her that said she was fine. Everyone-except Malachi Barton. He has known her since before secrets had names. Since silence meant comfort, not fear. Even when time, distance, and a boyfriend who hated his presence tried to pull them apart, Malachi never stopped watching her. Never stopped noticing the small things others ignored-the way she flinched, the way she apologized too quickly, the way she kept shrinking. When he sees the bruise, the lie finally breaks. What Freya is trapped in isn't love. It's control dressed up as concern. And Malachi becomes the one person she can't lie to anymore. The only one who knows how bad it really was. The only one who stays when the truth comes out shaking. But noticing is dangerous. It draws lines. It invites consequences. And loving someone who is breaking means standing in the dark with them while they decide whether they want to survive. As fear turns into fury and silence turns into confession, the bond between Freya and Malachi shifts into something undeniable-something fierce and fragile and terrifyingly real. Because some loves don't arrive loudly. They arrive quietly. They notice. And they refuse to look away. A dark romantic story about control, survival, and the kind of love that doesn't promise to save you- only to stay when everything else falls apart.

Just a fanfic about finding her edge by Jennifer Iacopelli and honestly, it's exactly what I needed because I'm Team Brayden, and right now, only this can fix me.

The ice remembers everything. Adriana thought she knew who she loved. Thought choosing Freddie would be easier - safer - familiar. But now Brayden won't look at her. He skates with Riley like she never existed, like their history was nothing more than a routine that ended too early. And when the season turns into a rivalry, Adriana finds herself standing on the opposite side of the rink from the one person she never meant to lose. Two pairs. One title. And a love she won't admit she's already falling into.

I loved the Netflix show but was really team #Braydriana so that why I started this fanfiction. This story is a different spin on the book finding her edge. Here in the story Adriana and Brayden are starting to become a couple and are still ice dancing partners. It's purely a fanfiction all the story and characters belong to the writer of the original book. It's been a long time since I wrote and also I'm originally from the Netherlands so I hope my English writing is okay.... Hahaha I hope ya'll enjoy! "When elite skater Adriana feels her focus slipping, Brayden - sharp-eyed, stubborn, and unexpectedly gentle - storms into her life. What begins as teasing rivalry on the ice slowly turns into an intense, undeniable attraction that throws them both off balance. In empty skating halls, on pulsing dance floors, and in the quiet of early mornings, they discover that vulnerability can feel just as dangerous as any jump on the ice. As Adriana learns she doesn't have to carry everything alone, Brayden reveals the person he is behind the façade everyone else sees. Their connection grows stronger, deeper - and impossible to ignore. But letting someone in means facing the fears they've both been running from. A slow-burn romance filled with tension, tenderness, and the search for balance - on the ice and in love."

Basically the missing hot tub scene - from 'my works' in AO3! Published on here and AO3! Show & Book: Finding Her Edge!! ⛸️ Everybody needs Braydriana rn especially after that stupid ending...but yeah I have more works on AO3 under the "Finding Her Edge" fandom!!! I hope more and more writers that are fans of FHE come out writing more braydriana!! All I know is that this fandom is absolutely starving and craving these two lol Season 2 when???

One year after Paris, on the eve of Worlds, Adriana stands between what once felt safe and what still sets her heart on fire.

Eighteen-year-old Malachi Barton is soccer royalty: Captain, best player, and reigning king of the high school dating scene. His reputation as "The Player" precedes him, ensuring he gets exactly what he wants-which, judging by the camp's population, is currently everyone. Freya Skye is his equal and opposite. The fiercely competitive volleyball captain shares his legendary stamina and his reputation as a player, valuing independence over commitment. When they arrive at the elite summer training camp, the rules of their game change. Everyone is vying for Malachi, except Freya. Everyone wants Freya, except Malachi. They are two of a kind, determined to prove they don't need or want the other, even as proximity and competition force them into a tense, undeniable orbit. In a summer of forced collaboration, bets, and relentless rivalry, how long can two athletic titans resist the one person who truly sees their game?