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"You can do anything you want. Where are you going? What are you doing?" "I don't know." - The Last Of Us HBO Joel Miller x fem!oc Season 1 complete Season 2 in progress 100k+ words

From Princess to Queen, girl to woman, Aryadne has faced many changes over the past few years. In Robb, she found friendship, then love, then a family. But in one night, her entire life changes. Robb is gone, and she is left alone, carrying their unborn child. With enemies and traitors on all sides, it is hard to know where to turn. Now, fate and agency battle in her desperate fight for survival. But perhaps the world owes her more than she once believed. Sequel to The Way of Winter (Robb Stark x female!OC) Exists outside of canon events but takes inspiration from both the Game of Thrones (TV) and A Song of Ice and Fire (book) series. While almost all events and plot lines in this book are original, credit for canon characters, locations and plot points goes to George R. R. Martin and all of the creators and writers of the Game of Thrones television series. Possible Trigger Warnings: Violence, death, suicide, gore, serious threat, discussions of sexual assault, strong language, sex references, pregnancy and childbirth, period-typical misogyny and ableism.

Forgotten. Overlooked. Aryadne Baratheon is the eldest of the King's children and yet she is known by few. There is a cost when you take a bright mind and lock it away from true challenges. And the biggest challenge yet is soon to come: a war for the throne of Westeros. A new alliance - a love between the eldest of two houses - shall blossom on the eve of destruction. Whether it survives is another matter entirely. After all, what is a game without someone to lose it? Robb Stark x female!OC Game of Thrones (seasons 1-3) All credit (except for my OC and added storyline) goes to George R. R. Martin and all of the creators and writers of Game of Thrones. Possible Trigger Warnings: Violence, death, gore, serious threat, discussions of sexual assault, strong lanuage, sex references, pregnancy and childbirth, period-typical misogyny and ableism

He was the ninth Viscount Bridgerton and also a former "capital R rake." She was the thirteenth surviving child of King George III of Great Britain and Ireland and Queen Charlotte of Mecklenburg-Strelitz. She also happened to be a shelter princess. They seemed like an unlikely match... to most. Will she become his love match that he did not want at first? Or will she become the bane of his existence... and the object of all his desires? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the rights. All rights go to the author of the books and Netflix.

After moving to Pelican Town to escape your corporate job and urban lifestyle, you end up with a nasty injury which forces you to the doctors office where you meet the charming but mysterious Dr. Harvey. Will romance blossom between the both of you, or will you fall at the first hurdle?

❝ Oh, she's a little runaway Daddy's girl learned fast ❞ EXTENDED SUMMARY INSIDE EVENTUALLY DEAN WINCHESTER x RAVEN BRAXTON completed book. MIDSEASON 4-5|SUPERNATURAL STAND-ALONE|©JENSACKIES BEAUTIFUL COVER BY: @lokidyinginside

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]

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