Sloane Cross was born into one of the six elite families. Sharp-tongued, emotionally volatile, and secretly exhausted by the role expected of her, Sloane has no interest in becoming another decorative wife trapped inside a gilded cage. So when her family attempts to marry her off to a man she despises, she proposes an alternative: a strategic marriage to Titus Danforth - an older, vicious, unreadable man from another elite family who has spent years avoiding attachment altogether. As their marriage drifts from tactical alliance into obsession, the line between devotion and destruction begins to blur. Because the terrifying thing isn't that Titus understands the darkest parts of her. It's that he loves her anyway.

Albus Dumbledore believed that by sending Octavia Vaelcrest away from the wizarding world, she could escape the darkness of her family's legacy. The question was never whether she would learn the truth of who she was. It was whether she would embrace it. [𝒯ℴ𝓂 ℛ𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁ℯ 𝓍 𝒻ℯ𝓂𝒶𝓁ℯ ℴ𝒸]

▬ All mine. ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ▬ All yours. 🇩‌🇪‌🇦‌🇳‌ 🇩‌🇮‌ 🇱‌🇦‌🇺‌🇷‌🇪‌🇳‌🇹‌🇮‌🇸‌ x OC 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼- 𝙾𝙵𝙵 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙿𝚄𝚂 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙵𝙸𝙲

𝗧𝗶𝗺 𝗕𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁, 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗶𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗔𝗣𝗗 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻- 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀, 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗼𝗿 "𝗽𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗲𝘀." 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗘𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝘁𝘁. 𝗔 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗽-𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲𝗱, 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗯𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿, 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝘁, 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆. 𝗧𝗶𝗺 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝘀𝘁... 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳, 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗮 𝗽𝘂𝗽𝗽𝘆- 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝘁.

Audrey Hope Carpenter passou a vida fugindo de monstros - e da família que os caçava. Criada sob as regras de ferro de uma linhagem tradicional de caçadores, ela abandonou tudo aos dezessete anos: armas, sigilos e obrigações de sangue. Por cinco anos, viveu à margem do mundo sobrenatural, tentando ser comum em um mundo que nunca foi. Mas o sobrenatural não esquece. E o passado, menos ainda. Lidando com a perda do pai, Dean Winchester e seu irmão Sam seguem estrada após estrada, enfrentando o que aparece. Até que uma caçada aparentemente simples os leva ao caminho de Audrey. O que deveria ser só mais um caso se transforma em algo maior: uma parceria forjada em sangue, fogo e feridas mal cicatrizadas. Enquanto demônios se erguem, selos se rompem e a guerra entre céu e inferno se aproxima, Audrey é arrastada de volta ao mundo que jurou abandonar. Entre as cinzas de traumas antigos e a faísca de algo inesperado com Dean, ela precisará decidir: queimar com o passado... ou incendiar o futuro. Porque às vezes, o que salva - também destrói. 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 dean winchester x oc!fem plágio é crime

"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-...]

Al Finley wanted a son. Instead, he got a daughter named George and he never let her forget it. Raised in the life of a hunter, George had learned and understood her position in life from an early age. She had no illusions of her life being worth anything. She was a tool and that was the only way she would ever be useful to anyone. Al had made sure she understood that. She'd spent her life being obedient and doing as she was told, believing she deserved the punishments delivered, brainwashed into believing that she was the reason people died. Now that her older brother Levi was gone, there was nobody around to tell her differently. Until John Winchester and his two boys came along. {Season 1-2} {Book One: Save Her Book Two: Find Her Book Three: Save Them} ***I do not own anything regarding Supernatural or their characters. I only own the name and plot of my original characters. I do not own any of the artwork- all artwork is credit to the original artist.***

𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅? 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋! (Female oc x Male oc)

Emily stared at Stiles with mild annoyance, "Did you really have to make us hide inside the same locker?" She whispered. "Uh-I-I just thought that i-it would be safer." He stammered nervously, doing his best to keep his gaze on her eyes instead of focusing on how close her body was being pressed against his. He gulped, noticing how she had yet to pull her wrist out of his grip. She rolled her eyes. "Whatever." She mumbled, raising a brow as she listened to how quickly his heart was racing. "I really make you nervous, don't I?" His eyes widened and she gave him a smirk. "You're so obvious." Season 1-2

"Sometimes, bad things happen" IN which Lyra Malfoy, twin sister of Draco Malfoy, is sucked into a world of chaos and fear. ------------------------- I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER I only own Lyra, and any other possible OC's