Sairah's world crumbles when Skaikru brutally attacks her village, taking her brother's life and leaving devastation in its wake. Fueled by a thirst for justice, she embarks on a quest for vengeance. But fate takes a surprising turn when Skaikru and Trikru, former enemies, must join forces to fight against Mount Weather. As they set aside old grudges, Sairah finds herself at the center of this uneasy alliance, torn between her personal grief and the need to unite against a common enemy. Get ready for a gripping story of unlikely partnerships, where loyalties are tested and hope rises from tragedy. book 1 ✔️ [THE100] - bellamyblake i only own Sairah kom trikru, her plot and most of her lines. don't steal please : )

She stood before me with hair darker than it had been, eyes slightly clouded, almost distant. She smiled though. She always smiled. But there was something different. I could see it in the way she held herself. I could feel it around her like an aura. "Si...?" My voice died off, unbelieving that she was here, in front of me. "Been a while, huh, Dean-O?" She asked. I stride forward, all coherent thoughts dying as I quickly pulled her into my arms. She tensed for a moment, seeming taken aback as I hugged her close to me. Hesitantly, her arms snaked around my shoulders. I brought a hand up to cup the back of her head, shutting my eyes and taking a deep breath. Lavender and coconut....and whiskey? "I've missed you so much." I whispered. Saige pulled back then, shaking me off as if she didn't believe me. Then the door creaked open and a guy walked in. He was around my height, maybe an inch or two shorter. He had blond hair and dark eyes. "What are you doing here?" Saige asked, looking over at him. "Here to pick you up." He shrugged, a smirk forming on his face as he looked at me and placed an arm around her shoulder. "Nice to meet you. I'm Thomas." ____ One year after Sam sacrificed himself to stop the apocalypse, a year and a half after Saige died, and suddenly the two reappear, flipping Dean's world upside down and tilting it on its axis. He's pulled back into the hunting world now, unable to tell if he really wants to or not. Saige has had a horrible year. Her resurrection did not go as planned. She fell into bad places, into the hands of bad people. She was fighting for her life every day. She was being torn to pieces, she was tearing herself to pieces. Then when Dean is forced back into the hunting world, he is determined to fix what had happened to her but neither are sure it's possible. A/N: I do not own Supernatural, only Saige. All rights go to Eric Kripke and the CW

"Pain is the price of love We agree to pay it whenever we open our hearts. Every hello comes with the knowledge that one day it will be a goodbye Every first kiss comes with the certainty That there will one day be a last. And yet, even thought we knew all love end in sorrow...even though we know that price...we pay it. We pay it again and again and again. We pay it because it makes life worth living. We pay it because love... love is always worth it." Being in love hurts... but its worth it and Claire is about to find how much it really hurts.

"If I die--" I began, voice quiet, barely above a whisper. "Don't say that." Dean cut me off, resting his head against mine. "You won't. I won't let you. You aren't dying. Not on my watch." A sigh slipped past my lips as I shut my eyes. "Show me you love me. Tonight, right now. Just prove it." ____ With the apocalypse looming, Saige is doing everything she can to prevent it and her family from falling apart. Angels, demons, good, evil, all of those lines blur. She has few people to trust. Hope wanes each day as her death seems more and more likely as each minute passes by.

"You came back." I whispered, gripping him tight. "You're here." "I'm here." He whispered back, lips brushing my shoulders as his arms wound around me. "I'm here. I'll never leave you again." I was so happy I wanted to cry. I wanted to hold him here with me forever because a part of me was terrified he was going to disappear. A part of me was terrified this was a dream, that I would wake up and he'd be gone again. But he was here. He was holding me again. ___ Four months after Dean died, Saige was still a wreck. She was trying to cope, to take care of a child, to learn more about the Sorceress that was prying into her life more and more. Then Dean comes back. He comes back from the dead. Saige couldn't be happier. Everything was better...But for how long? Dean is clearly hiding something from her, though she can't figure it out. And on top of it all, she's learning more about the mysterious figures she's seen since childhood.

"We're falling apart and I hate it!" I yelled, tears welling up in my eyes. "I want to hate you! I want to hate you for selling your soul to save me! I want to hate you for not caring about your own life enough to try and save it! I want to hate you for all of this. But I can't! I won't!" "It would be easier if you did!" Dean yelled back. "So just hate me already! Hate me! Leave me! Whatever you have to do to get through this! Just do it!" "Just...I don't want you to die." My voice faltered. "Please, Dean. Please. I just can't take this anymore." His eyes softened as he stepped forward and wrapped me in his arms. "I'm sorry, angel. I really am." "I can't deal with all of this on my own." "Yes, you can." Dean said. "You are so much stronger than you think. Believe me." ___ Saige Dawson's world was crashing down around her now. Not only was she slowly learning more about the curse she carried within her, but she realized just how bad things could get if she fell into the wrong arms. She also was trying to cope with the fact that she had died. That Sam had died. That because of that, Dean had sold his soul to a demon and was damned to burn in hell for eternity if she couldn't save him within a year. Time was running out and she was scared. She also has to learn how to tap into the power within her. She wasn't sure whether the power was good or bad and that alone made her want to ignore it, but she couldn't. She had to dig deep. To save Dean. To save herself. To find out what she truly is.

Sequel to Haunted "If I ask you to stay, will you?" I asked, voice quiet as I stared at him. His thumb brushed across my bottom lip as he leaned ever so slightly closer. "This time I will." He whispered back. "And every time after that." I smiled, letting my eyes flutter shut as he leaned forward. ______ Saige Dawson has been through a chaotic year. Fighting off monsters, demons, and her feelings for Dean Winchester was quite the task. But now she watched as he lay almost lifeless in a hospital bed. She couldn't do anything to save him, and it broke her. She was desperate at this point, willing to do anything for him. Something had to give. She knew she couldn't live without him. And on top of all of that, her mother was inching her way back into her life unwanted. Then with the demon that had killed Sam and Dean's mother still on the loose, Saige had her plate full. It's only a matter of time before it all falls apart.

He was so, so close, dangerously so. I couldn't bring myself to pull back, to break eye contact. I was entranced by him. He kept me there, locked in his intense gaze. His eyes burned with something I hadn't seen ever before. Or maybe I just hadn't noticed. "Penny for your thoughts, Si?" Dean's breath fanned my face, making me pull in a breath of my own. I needed to step back before I couldn't control myself. You. But I wouldn't tell him that. I couldn't. For one, his ego did not need it. Two, I was scared. I was terrified that this would go too far and it wouldn't work out. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The words slip past my lips faster than I can stop them. That seemed to happen around him. I couldn't control the things I say or do. Normally, I had the best self-control a person could hope for. But Dean...he was able to rip that to pieces with just one look, one word. Dean chuckles and my body warmed at the sound. He stepped closer. His body brushed mine now and I couldn't breathe. But the burn in my lungs felt nice. Dean looked at me for a few moments. I could see the wheels turning in his head. What was he thinking about? I desperately wanted to know. "Screw it." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me. ___ Saige Dawson was a longtime friend of the Winchesters, the eldest brother especially despite the fact she was two years younger than him. She'd always had a tiny crush on him, not that'd she's admit it. And definitely not to him. John would bring his sons to her father's farm where they'd spend a week or two every once in a while. Saige had grown up hunting and with the Winchesters. She'd opened up to Dean, shared all her secrets and spilled her entire life story. He did the same. So one day when he stops by for a visit and tells her that John was missing, Saige had to help. John was like a second father figure for her. She couldn't just leave him hanging. And she couldn't leave Dean hanging either. He needed her help. So she would help.

Miranda Carpenter Series: Gorgeous Sparks Fly Falling like the Stars Say You Won't Let Go I DON'T own Sam Winchester or anything related to Supernatural, I ONLY own my OCs and their lives

𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔤𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔦'𝔳𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔠𝔦𝔞𝔩 𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔞 / 𝔦𝔫 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡: 𝗳𝗲𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝟳, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔡: 𝗷𝘂𝗹𝘆 𝟮𝟭, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌: #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗷𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲𝘀 (𝟰-𝟮𝟬-𝟮𝟭) #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗹 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝘂𝗹𝘄𝗲𝘀𝗹𝗲𝘆 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗷𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗶 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗻 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗽𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗱 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗹𝗲𝘆 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝘂𝗹𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗿 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗹 #𝟮 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗼𝘅 #𝟰 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗲𝗹𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗮𝘆